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There is nothing stable in the world; uproar’s your only music.

John Keats

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.
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Expression Forever Gold Myself Silence Talk Time
Of love, that fairest joys give most unrest.
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Fair Joy Love Rest
Now a soft kiss – Aye, by that kiss, I vow an endless bliss.
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Bliss End Kiss Soft Vow
Do you not see how necessary a world of pains and troubles is to school an intelligence and make it a soul?
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Intelligence Necessary Pain Philosophy See Soul Trouble World
Beauty is truth, truth beauty.
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Beautiful One Liner Truth
But the rose leaves herself upon the brier, For winds to kiss and grateful bees to feed.
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Gratitude Kiss Rose Run Wind
Pleasure is oft a visitant; but pain Clings cruelly to us.
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Cruelty Happiness Pain Pleasure Visit
The creature has a purpose, and his eyes are bright with it.
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Bright Creature Eyes Purpose
Scenery is fine – but human nature is finer.
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Better Human Nature View
Where the nightingale doth sing Not a senseless, tranced thing, But divine melodious truth.
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Bird Divine Sing Truth
Give me books, French wine, fruit, fine weather and a little music played out of doors by somebody I do not know.
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Book French Fruit Music Play
Every fresh experience points out some form of error which we shall afterwards carefully avoid.
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Avoid Care Experience Mistake
You have absorb’d me. I have a sensation at the present moment as though I was dissolving.
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Love Moments Myself Present Yourself
The air is all softness.
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One Liner Soft
My mind has been the most discontented and restless one that ever was put into a body too small for it.
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Body Mindset Myself Oneself
Beauty is truth, truth beauty,-that is all Ye know on earth, and all ye need to know.
JOHN KEATS

Beautiful Earth Need Truth Yourself

There is nothing stable in the world; uproar’s your only music.

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