Billy nodded at that, rereading the first stanza again. And it did seem different, knowing what he did now. "It's true, about the music, I mean. Certain songs mean a lot more to me an' Joe than others, just 'cause of what we were feeling or what we were going through when we wrote them. But a lot of fans don't know that. They appreciate the music, but not in the same way me an' Joe do."

Billy furrowed his brow. "But if you didn't know that about Keats, like the fact that he was sick or whatever, then the poem doesn't really mean the same thing, right?"