Tis the witching hour of night, Orbed is the moon and bright. And the stars they glisten, glisten, Seeming with bright eyes to listen- For what listen they?
JOHN KEATSThe poetry of earth is never dead When all the birds are faint with the hot sun, And hide I cooling trees, a voice will run From hedge to hedge about the new-mown mead.
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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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Of love, that fairest joys give most unrest.
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Everything that reminds me of her goes through me like a spear.
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Don’t be discouraged by a failure. It can be a positive experience.
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I will imagine you Venus tonight and pray, pray, pray to your star like a Heathen.
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Let us open our leaves like a flower, and be passive and receptive.
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A thing of beauty is a joy forever.
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Every fresh experience points out some form of error which we shall afterwards carefully avoid.
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The creature has a purpose, and his eyes are bright with it.
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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.
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I am convinced more and more day by day that fine writing is next to fine doing, the top thing in the world.
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One of the most mysterious of semi-speculations is, one would suppose, that of one Mind’s imagining into another
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What is more gentle than a wind is summer?
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To stay youthful, stay useful.
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Pleasure is oft a visitant; but pain Clings cruelly to us.
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