She press’d his hand in slumber; so once more He could not help but kiss her and adore.
JOHN KEATSI am certain of nothing but the holiness of the heart’s affections, and the truth of imagination.
More John Keats Quotes
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Where soil is, men grow, Whether to weeds or flowers.
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I would sooner fail than not be among the greatest.
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Where the nightingale doth sing Not a senseless, tranced thing, But divine melodious truth.
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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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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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Give me books, French wine, fruit, fine weather and a little music played out of doors by somebody I do not know.
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Is there another Life? Shall I awake and find all this a dream? There must be we cannot be created for this sort of suffering.
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There is nothing stable in the world; uproar’s your only music.
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The creature has a purpose, and his eyes are bright with it.
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Many have original minds who do not think it – they are led away by custom!
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That which is creative must create itself.
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The air is all softness.
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Scenery is fine – but human nature is finer.
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Land and sea, weakness and decline are great separators, but death is the great divorcer for ever.
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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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