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.
JOHN KEATSFailure is, in a sense, the highway to success.
More John Keats Quotes
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But the rose leaves herself upon the brier, For winds to kiss and grateful bees to feed.
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The feel of not to feel it, When there is none to heal it Nor numbed sense to steel it.
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Souls of poets dead and gone, What Elysium have ye known, Happy field or mossy cavern, Choicer than the Mermaid Tavern? Have ye tippled drink more fine Than mine host’s Canary wine?
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Wherein lies happiness? In that which becks Our ready minds to fellowship divine, A fellowship with essence; till we shine, Full alchemiz’d, and free of space. Behold The clear religion of heaven!
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With a great poet the sense of Beauty overcomes every other consideration, or rather obliterates all consideration.
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Now a soft kiss – Aye, by that kiss, I vow an endless bliss.
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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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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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What is there in thee, Moon! That thou should’st move My heart so potently?
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One of the most mysterious of semi-speculations is, one would suppose, that of one Mind’s imagining into another
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And how they kist each other’s tremulous eyes.
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Its better to lose your ego to the One you Love than to lose the One you Love to your Ego
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Tis the witching hour of night, Orbed is the moon and bright. And the stars they glisten, glisten, Seeming with bright eyes to listen- For what listen they?
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The poetry of earth is never dead When all the birds are faint with the hot sun, And hide I cooling trees, a voice will run From hedge to hedge about the new-mown mead.
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Nothing ever becomes real till experienced – even a proverb is no proverb until your life has illustrated it.
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