Hence Burgundy, Claret, and Port,
 Away with old Hock and madeira,
Too earthly ye are for my sport;
  There's a beverage brighter and clearer.
Instead of a piriful rummer,
My wine overbrims a whole summer;
  My bowl is the sky,
  And I drink at my eye,
  Till I feel in the brain
  A Delphian pain -
Then follow, my Caius! then follow:
  On the green of the hill
  We will drink our fill
  Of golden sunshine,
  Till our brains intertwine
With the glory and grace of Apollo!
 God of the Meridian,
  And of the East and West,
To thee my soul is flown,
Keats refers to Caius Celestius, a magistrate and member of one of the four great religious corporations in Rome. John’s tomb is in the Protestant Cemetery, next to Caius’s tomb – the ancient Pyramid of Caius Celestius. 
 The magistrate was known to held sacred banquets (ref: “Burgundy, Claret, Port”…) and it’s unknown how Keats knew for certain that he’d be buried next to Caius’s tomb as he accurately describes the bond between them in their time of death. The guess is that they knew each other, although there’s no reference of them being friends or having any prior connection or communication. Keats certainly knew this fact ahead of his actual death and posterior burial site location. 
 
 John Keats’s tomb next to Joseph Severn’s (painter and close friend of Keats that nurtured him until his eyes shut forever). Severn chose to be buried next to Keats after the time of his death – 1879. In this photo ‘tis visible the Pyramid of Caius Cestius and its closeness to Keats’s and Severn’s graves. 
 
 Pyramid of Caius Cestius 
 
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