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Life is but a day; A fragile dewdrop on its perilous way From a tree’s summit.

John Keats

A thing of beauty is a joy forever: its loveliness increases; it will never pass into nothingness.
JOHN KEATS

Beautiful Forever Joy Love Wisdom
There is a budding tomorrow in midnight.
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Future Night
If something is not beautiful, it is probably not true.
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Beautiful Reality True
I love your hills and I love your dales, And I love your flocks a-bleating; but oh, on the heather to lie together, With both our hearts a-beating!
JOHN KEATS

Heart Love Myself Nature Relationship Togetherness Yourself
Some say the world is a vale of tears, I say it is a place of soul-making.
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Myself Place Soul Tears World
I am certain of nothing but the holiness of the heart’s affections, and the truth of imagination.
JOHN KEATS

Affection Heart Holy Imagination Myself Truth
Here are sweet peas, on tiptoe for a flight; With wings of gentle flush o’er delicate white, And taper fingers catching at all things, To bind them all about with tiny rings.
JOHN KEATS

Delicate Fingers Ring Tiny White Wings
Through the dancing poppies stole A breeze, most softly lulling to my soul.
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Dance Flower Myself Soul Steal
O aching time! O moments big as years!
JOHN KEATS

Big Hurt Moments Time
But the rose leaves herself upon the brier, For winds to kiss and grateful bees to feed.
JOHN KEATS

Gratitude Kiss Rose Run Wind
Scenery is fine – but human nature is finer.
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Better Human Nature View
And how they kist each other’s tremulous eyes.
JOHN KEATS

Each Other Eyes Kiss Love Relationship
You are always new, the last of your kisses was ever the sweetest.
JOHN KEATS

Kiss Romance Yourself
I would sooner fail than not be among the greatest.
JOHN KEATS

Failure Greatness Myself
A man should have the fine point of his soul taken off to become fit for this world.
JOHN KEATS

Man Soul World
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.
JOHN KEATS

Beautiful Breathe Dreams Health Joy Love Quiet Sleep

Life is but a day; A fragile dewdrop on its perilous way From a tree’s summit.

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