John Keats on death
“Land and sea, weakness and decline are great separators, but death is the great divorcer for ever.”
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As the Swiss inscription says: “Speech is silvern, Silence is golden;” or, as I might rather express it, Speech is of Time, Silence is of Eternity.
John KeatsJohn Keats I don’t need the stars in the night I found my treasure All I need is you by my side so shine forever.
John KeatsJohn Keats And when thou art weary I’ll find thee a bed, Of mosses and flowers to pillow thy head.
John KeatsJohn Keats A hope beyond the shadow of a dream.
John KeatsJohn Keats I wish I was either in your arms full of faith, or that a Thunder bolt would strike me.
John KeatsJohn Keats I want a brighter word than bright.
John KeatsJohn Keats I almost wish we were butterflies and liv’d but three summer days – three such days with you I could fill with more delight than fifty common years could ever contain.
John KeatsJohn Keats Souls of poets dead and gone, What Elysium have ye known, Happy field or mossy cavern, Choicer than the Mermaid Tavern? Have ye tippled drink more fine Than mine host’s Canary wine?
John KeatsJohn Keats The air is all softness.
John KeatsJohn Keats If something is not beautiful, it is probably not true.
John KeatsJohn Keats I wish to believe in immortality-I wish to live with you forever.
John KeatsJohn Keats There is nothing stable in the world; uproar’s your only music.
John KeatsJohn Keats Health is the greatest of blessings – with health and hope we should be content to live.
John KeatsJohn Keats Thou, silent form, dost tease us out of thought As doth eternity.
John KeatsJohn Keats When I behold, upon the night’s starr’d face, Huge cloudy symbols of a high romance, And think that I may never live to trace Their shadows, with the magic hand of chance.
John KeatsJohn Keats Every mental pursuit takes its reality and worth from the ardour of the pursuer.
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I am He who lives, and was dead, and behold, I am alive forevermore. Amen. And I have the keys of Hades and of Death.
Jesus ChristJesus Christ The time must come when, great and pressing as change and betterment may be, they do not involve killing and hurting people.
W. E. B. Du BoisW. E. B. Du Bois I hide my grief, just like the blessed birds hide themselves when they are preparing to die, my love.
Omar KhayyamOmar Khayyam The time must come when, great and pressing as change and betterment may be, they do not involve killing and hurting people.
W. E. B. Du BoisW. E. B. Du Bois I hide my grief, just like the blessed birds hide themselves when they are preparing to die, my love.
Omar KhayyamOmar Khayyam I hide my grief, just like the blessed birds hide themselves when they are preparing to die, my love.
Omar KhayyamOmar Khayyam One thing alone I charge you. As you live, believe in life! Always human beings will live and progress to greater, broader and fuller life. The only possible death is to lose belief in this truth simply because the great end comes slowly, because time is long.
W. E. B. Du BoisW. E. B. Du Bois One thing alone I charge you. As you live, believe in life! Always human beings will live and progress to greater, broader and fuller life. The only possible death is to lose belief in this truth simply because the great end comes slowly, because time is long.
W. E. B. Du BoisW. E. B. Du Bois
