Touch has a memory. O say, love say, What can I do to kill it and be free In my old liberty?
JOHN KEATSThe air is all softness.
More John Keats Quotes
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Many have original minds who do not think it – they are led away by custom!
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You are always new to me.
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Thou, silent form, dost tease us out of thought As doth eternity.
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There is a budding tomorrow in midnight.
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You cannot conceive how I ache to be with you: how I would die for one hour.
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We read fine things but never feel them to the full until we have gone the same steps as the author.
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My imagination is a monastery and I am its monk.
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To silence gossip, don’t repeat it.
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Stop and consider! life is but a day
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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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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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Where the nightingale doth sing Not a senseless, tranced thing, But divine melodious truth.
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That queen of secrecy, the violet.
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We have woven a web, you and I, attached to this world but a separate world of our own invention.
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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?
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