Shed no tear – O, shed no tear! The flower will bloom another year. Weep no more – O, weep no more! Young buds sleep in the root’s white core.
JOHN KEATSFanatics have their dreams, wherewith they weave a paradise for a sect.
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She press’d his hand in slumber; so once more He could not help but kiss her and adore.
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Even bees, the little almsmen of spring bowers, know there is richest juice in poison-flowers.
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My mind has been the most discontented and restless one that ever was put into a body too small for it.
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Every fresh experience points out some form of error which we shall afterwards carefully avoid.
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Heard melodies are sweet, but those unheard are sweeter.
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Fanatics have their dreams, wherewith they weave a paradise for a sect.
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I wish I was either in your arms full of faith, or that a Thunder bolt would strike me.
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Some say the world is a vale of tears, I say it is a place of soul-making.
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What is more gentle than a wind is summer?
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Where soil is, men grow, Whether to weeds or flowers.
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Scenery is fine – but human nature is finer.
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My imagination is a monastery and I am its monk.
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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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I am certain of nothing but the holiness of the heart’s affections, and the truth of imagination.
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I have so much of you in my heart.
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