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 KEATS
What is more gentle than a wind is summer?
More John Keats Quotes
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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.
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The poetry of earth is never dead When all the birds are faint with the hot sun, And hide I cooling trees, a voice will run From hedge to hedge about the new-mown mead.
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What is there in thee, Moon! That thou should’st move My heart so potently?
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I think we may class the lawyer in the natural history of monsters.
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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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I wish you could invent some means to make me at all happy without you. Every hour I am more and more concentrated in you; everything else tastes like chaff in my mouth.
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Beauty is truth, truth beauty,-that is all Ye know on earth, and all ye need to know.
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You have absorb’d me. I have a sensation at the present moment as though I was dissolving.
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Touch has a memory. O say, love say, What can I do to kill it and be free In my old liberty?
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Stop and consider! life is but a day
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Nothing ever becomes real till it is experienced.
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Where soil is, men grow, Whether to weeds or flowers.
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Everything that reminds me of her goes through me like a spear.
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You are always new. The last of your kisses was even the sweetest; the last smile the brightest; the last movement the gracefullest.
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Every fresh experience points out some form of error which we shall afterwards carefully avoid.
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O aching time! O moments big as years!
JOHN KEATS