Where the nightingale doth sing Not a senseless, tranced thing, But divine melodious truth.
JOHN KEATSMy imagination is a monastery and I am its monk.
More John Keats Quotes
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Hear ye not the hum Of mighty workings?
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I will imagine you Venus tonight and pray, pray, pray to your star like a Heathen.
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Parting they seemed to tread upon the air, Twin roses by the zephyr blown apart Only to meet again more close.
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You cannot conceive how I ache to be with you: how I would die for one hour.
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To stay youthful, stay useful.
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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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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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What is more gentle than a wind is summer?
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Death is Life’s high meed.
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I think we may class the lawyer in the natural history of monsters.
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All writing is a form of prayer.
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I have so much of you in my heart.
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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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The excellence of every art is its intensity, capable of making all disagreeables evaporate, from their being in close relationship with beauty and truth.
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I wish to believe in immortality-I wish to live with you forever.
JOHN KEATS