Here are sweet peas, on tiptoe for a flight; With wings of gentle flush o’er delicate white, And taper fingers catching at all things, To bind them all about with tiny rings.
JOHN KEATSIf poetry does not come as naturally as leaves to a tree, then it better not come at all.
More John Keats Quotes
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Fanatics have their dreams, wherewith they weave a paradise for a sect.
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Nothing ever becomes real till it is experienced.
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I have so much of you in my heart.
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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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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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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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Death is Life’s high meed.
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Scenery is fine – but human nature is finer.
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Health is the greatest of blessings – with health and hope we should be content to live.
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My love is selfish. I cannot breathe without you.
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My imagination is a monastery and I am its monk.
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Heard melodies are sweet, but those unheard are sweeter.
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Do you not see how necessary a world of pains and troubles is to school an intelligence and make it a soul?
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If poetry does not come as naturally as leaves to a tree, then it better not come at all.
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To stay youthful, stay useful.
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