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Everything that reminds me of her goes through me like a spear.

John Keats

As the Swiss inscription says: “Speech is silvern, Silence is golden;” or, as I might rather express it, Speech is of Time, Silence is of Eternity.
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Expression Forever Gold Myself Silence Talk Time
My imagination is a monastery and I am its monk.
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Imagination Monk Myself Temple
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.
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Delicate Fingers Ring Tiny White Wings
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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Art Bright Forever Nature Night Patience Sleep Stars
Like a mermaid in sea-weed, she dreams awake, trembling in her soft and chilly nest.
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Dreams Fantasy Herself Sea Soft Tremble
The day is gone, and all its sweets are gone!
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Day End Sweet
I think we may class the lawyer in the natural history of monsters.
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History Law Monster Natural Thinking
The open sky sits upon our senses like a sapphire crown – the Air is our robe of state – the Earth is our throne, and the Sea a mighty minstrel playing before it.
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Earth Nature Ourselves Play Sea Sky
A thing of beauty is a joy forever.
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Beautiful Forever Joy One Liner
The air is all softness.
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One Liner Soft
If poetry does not come as naturally as leaves to a tree, then it better not come at all.
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Leaving Natural Poetry Tree
Where soil is, men grow, Whether to weeds or flowers.
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Flower Growth Land Man
Health is the greatest of blessings – with health and hope we should be content to live.
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Blessing Greatness Health Hope Live
How does the poet speak to men with power, but by being still more a man than they.
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Man Poet Power Talk
Don’t be discouraged by a failure. It can be a positive experience.
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Encouragement Experience Failure Positive
Death is Life’s high meed.
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Death Life One Liner

Everything that reminds me of her goes through me like a spear.

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