Through the dancing poppies stole A breeze, most softly lulling to my soul.
JOHN KEATSO aching time! O moments big as years!
More John Keats Quotes
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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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That queen of secrecy, the violet.
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I almost wish we were butterflies and liv’d but three summer days – three such days with you I could fill with more delight than fifty common years could ever contain.
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Death is Life’s high meed.
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I am convinced more and more day by day that fine writing is next to fine doing, the top thing in the world.
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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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Even bees, the little almsmen of spring bowers, know there is richest juice in poison-flowers.
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Failure is, in a sense, the highway to success.
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Where soil is, men grow, Whether to weeds or flowers.
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Fanatics have their dreams, wherewith they weave a paradise for a sect.
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We read fine things but never feel them to the full until we have gone the same steps as the author.
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We have woven a web, you and I, attached to this world but a separate world of our own invention.
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The air is all softness.
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Of love, that fairest joys give most unrest.
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Every mental pursuit takes its reality and worth from the ardour of the pursuer.
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