Scenery is fine – but human nature is finer.
JOHN KEATSScenery is fine – but human nature is finer.
JOHN KEATSTouch has a memory. O say, love say, What can I do to kill it and be free In my old liberty?
JOHN KEATSThe feel of not to feel it, When there is none to heal it Nor numbed sense to steel it.
JOHN KEATSO aching time! O moments big as years!
JOHN KEATSShe press’d his hand in slumber; so once more He could not help but kiss her and adore.
JOHN KEATSLand and sea, weakness and decline are great separators, but death is the great divorcer for ever.
JOHN KEATSEvery mental pursuit takes its reality and worth from the ardour of the pursuer.
JOHN KEATSMy love is selfish. I cannot breathe without you.
JOHN KEATSA thing of beauty is a joy for ever: Its loveliness increases; it will never Pass into nothingness; but still will keep A bower quiet for us, and a sleep Full of sweet dreams, and health, and quiet breathing.
JOHN KEATSWe have woven a web, you and I, attached to this world but a separate world of our own invention.
JOHN KEATSYou are always new. The last of your kisses was even the sweetest; the last smile the brightest; the last movement the gracefullest.
JOHN KEATSYou have absorb’d me. I have a sensation at the present moment as though I was dissolving.
JOHN KEATSWith a great poet the sense of Beauty overcomes every other consideration, or rather obliterates all consideration.
JOHN KEATSYou are always new to me.
JOHN KEATSHeard melodies are sweet, but those unheard are sweeter.
JOHN KEATSI don’t need the stars in the night I found my treasure All I need is you by my side so shine forever.
JOHN KEATS