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The air is all softness.

John Keats

She press’d his hand in slumber; so once more He could not help but kiss her and adore.
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Hands Herself Himself Kiss
A hope beyond the shadow of a dream.
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Beyond Dreams Hope Shadow
Let us open our leaves like a flower, and be passive and receptive.
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Flower Leaving Ourselves Passion
Where the nightingale doth sing Not a senseless, tranced thing, But divine melodious truth.
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Bird Divine Sing Truth
Philosophy will clip an angel’s wings, Conquer all mysteries by rule and line, Empty the haunted air, and gnomed mine – Unweave a rainbow.
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Angel Line Myself Mystery Philosophy Rule Wings
Hear ye not the hum Of mighty workings?
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Greatness Work
A thing of beauty is a joy forever.
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Beautiful Forever Joy One Liner
Heard melodies are sweet, but those unheard are sweeter.
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Deep Melody Sweet
My love is selfish. I cannot breathe without you.
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Breathe Love Selfish Yourself
The creature has a purpose, and his eyes are bright with it.
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Bright Creature Eyes Purpose
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
I must choose between despair and Energy – I choose the latter.
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Choice Despair Energy Myself
A thing of beauty is a joy for ever: Its loveliness increases; it will never Pass into nothingness; but still will keep A bower quiet for us, and a sleep Full of sweet dreams, and health, and quiet breathing.
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Beautiful Breathe Dreams Health Joy Love Quiet Sleep
The day is gone, and all its sweets are gone!
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Day End Sweet
Is there another Life? Shall I awake and find all this a dream? There must be we cannot be created for this sort of suffering.
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Creation Dreams Life Suffering Wake Up
Its better to lose your ego to the One you Love than to lose the One you Love to your Ego
JOHN KEATS

Ego Lose Love Yourself

The air is all softness.

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