And when thou art weary I’ll find thee a bed, Of mosses and flowers to pillow thy head.
JOHN KEATSTouch has a memory. O say, love say, What can I do to kill it and be free In my old liberty?
More John Keats Quotes
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Through the dancing poppies stole A breeze, most softly lulling to my soul.
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I must choose between despair and Energy – I choose the latter.
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That queen of secrecy, the violet.
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Like a mermaid in sea-weed, she dreams awake, trembling in her soft and chilly nest.
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The air is all softness.
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Bright star, would I were steadfast as thou art– Not in lone splendour hung aloft the night And watching, with eternal lids apart, Like nature’s patient, sleepless Eremite.
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Everything that reminds me of her goes through me like a spear.
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My imagination is a monastery and I am its monk.
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Scenery is fine – but human nature is finer.
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I would sooner fail than not be among the greatest.
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And how they kist each other’s tremulous eyes.
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How does the poet speak to men with power, but by being still more a man than they.
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Touch has a memory. O say, love say, What can I do to kill it and be free In my old liberty?
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Many have original minds who do not think it – they are led away by custom!
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The only means of strengthening one’s intellect is to make up one’s mind about nothing, to let the mind be a thoroughfare for all thoughts.
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