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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
Nothing ever becomes real till it is experienced.
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Experience Reality
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.
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Kiss Live Love Misery Myself Soul Thankful
There is nothing stable in the world; uproar’s your only music.
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Music Stability World Yourself
Of love, that fairest joys give most unrest.
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Fair Joy Love Rest
O aching time! O moments big as years!
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Big Hurt Moments Time
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
I have loved the principle of beauty in all things.
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Beautiful Love Principle
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
I don’t need the stars in the night I found my treasure All I need is you by my side so shine forever.
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Myself Need Night Shine Stars Yourself
The feel of not to feel it, When there is none to heal it Nor numbed sense to steel it.
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Feeling Healing
If something is not beautiful, it is probably not true.
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Beautiful Reality True
A man should have the fine point of his soul taken off to become fit for this world.
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Man Soul World
I will imagine you Venus tonight and pray, pray, pray to your star like a Heathen.
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Imagination Myself Prayer Stars
Beauty is truth, truth beauty.
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Beautiful One Liner Truth
And when thou art weary I’ll find thee a bed, Of mosses and flowers to pillow thy head.
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Art Bed Flower Head Myself

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