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Where the nightingale doth sing Not a senseless, tranced thing, But divine melodious truth.

John Keats

Its better to lose your ego to the One you Love than to lose the One you Love to your Ego
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Ego Lose Love Yourself
And how they kist each other’s tremulous eyes.
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Each Other Eyes Kiss Love Relationship
We have woven a web, you and I, attached to this world but a separate world of our own invention.
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Attachment Invention Ourselves Separate World
Life is but a day; A fragile dewdrop on its perilous way From a tree’s summit.
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Fragile Life Tree Way
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?
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Bright Listening Moon Night Stars Talk Time
I want a brighter word than bright.
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Bright Myself Word
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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Intelligence Necessary Pain Philosophy See Soul Trouble World
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!
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Heart Love Myself Nature Relationship Togetherness Yourself
I love you the more in that I believe you had liked me for my own sake and for nothing else.
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Believe I Love You Myself
Do you not see how necessary a world of pains and troubles is to school an intelligence and make it a soul?
JOHN KEATS

Intelligence Necessary Pain Philosophy See Soul Trouble World
Many have original minds who do not think it – they are led away by custom!
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Mindset Original Thinking
One of the most mysterious of semi-speculations is, one would suppose, that of one Mind’s imagining into another
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Imagination Mindset Mystery Oneself
The day is gone, and all its sweets are gone!
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Day End Sweet
Where the nightingale doth sing Not a senseless, tranced thing, But divine melodious truth.
JOHN KEATS

Bird Divine Sing Truth
Land and sea, weakness and decline are great separators, but death is the great divorcer for ever.
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Death Divorce Greatness Land Sea Separate Weakness
Pleasure is oft a visitant; but pain Clings cruelly to us.
JOHN KEATS

Cruelty Happiness Pain Pleasure Visit

Where the nightingale doth sing Not a senseless, tranced thing, But divine melodious truth.

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