Where soil is, men grow, Whether to weeds or flowers.
JOHN KEATSWhere soil is, men grow, Whether to weeds or flowers.
JOHN KEATSThe air is all softness.
JOHN KEATSOne of the most mysterious of semi-speculations is, one would suppose, that of one Mind’s imagining into another
JOHN KEATSHealth is the greatest of blessings – with health and hope we should be content to live.
JOHN KEATSThe excellence of every Art is its intensity.
JOHN KEATSMany have original minds who do not think it – they are led away by custom!
JOHN KEATSEvery fresh experience points out some form of error which we shall afterwards carefully avoid.
JOHN KEATSIf poetry does not come as naturally as leaves to a tree, then it better not come at all.
JOHN KEATSBeauty is truth, truth beauty,-that is all Ye know on earth, and all ye need to know.
JOHN KEATSFailure is in a sense the highway to success, as each discovery of what is false leads us to seek earnestly after what is true.
JOHN KEATSMy imagination is a monastery and I am its monk.
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 KEATSWhatever the imagination seizes as Beauty must be truth -whether it existed before or not.
JOHN KEATSTouch has a memory. O say, love say, What can I do to kill it and be free In my old liberty?
JOHN KEATSI think we may class the lawyer in the natural history of monsters.
JOHN KEATSScenery is fine – but human nature is finer.
JOHN KEATS