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You cannot conceive how I ache to be with you: how I would die for one hour.

John Keats

If poetry does not come as naturally as leaves to a tree, then it better not come at all.
JOHN KEATS

Leaving Natural Poetry Tree
I have had a thousand kisses, for which with my whole soul I thank love—but if you should deny me the thousand and first—‘t would put me to the proof how great a misery I could live through.
JOHN KEATS

Kiss Live Love Misery Myself Soul Thankful
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
Everything that reminds me of her goes through me like a spear.
JOHN KEATS

Dreams Herself Hurt Love Memories Myself
We have woven a web, you and I, attached to this world but a separate world of our own invention.
JOHN KEATS

Attachment Invention Ourselves Separate World
Nothing ever becomes real till it is experienced.
JOHN KEATS

Experience Reality
Many have original minds who do not think it – they are led away by custom!
JOHN KEATS

Mindset Original Thinking
Some say the world is a vale of tears, I say it is a place of soul-making.
JOHN KEATS

Myself Place Soul Tears World
Love is my religion – I could die for it.
JOHN KEATS

Death Love Myself Religion
Life is but a day; A fragile dewdrop on its perilous way From a tree’s summit.
JOHN KEATS

Fragile Life Tree Way
O aching time! O moments big as years!
JOHN KEATS

Big Hurt Moments Time
Of love, that fairest joys give most unrest.
JOHN KEATS

Fair Joy Love Rest
Hear ye not the hum Of mighty workings?
JOHN KEATS

Greatness Work
Beauty is truth, truth beauty.
JOHN KEATS

Beautiful One Liner Truth
She press’d his hand in slumber; so once more He could not help but kiss her and adore.
JOHN KEATS

Hands Herself Himself Kiss
You are always new to me.
JOHN KEATS

Love Relationship Yourself

You cannot conceive how I ache to be with you: how I would die for one hour.

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