Heard melodies are sweet, but those unheard are sweeter.
JOHN KEATSShed no tear – O, shed no tear! The flower will bloom another year. Weep no more – O, weep no more! Young buds sleep in the root’s white core.
More John Keats Quotes
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Everything that reminds me of her goes through me like a spear.
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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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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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Even bees, the little almsmen of spring bowers, know there is richest juice in poison-flowers.
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That queen of secrecy, the violet.
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The day is gone, and all its sweets are gone!
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The air is all softness.
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And how they kist each other’s tremulous eyes.
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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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Like a mermaid in sea-weed, she dreams awake, trembling in her soft and chilly nest.
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She press’d his hand in slumber; so once more He could not help but kiss her and adore.
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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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Love is my religion – I could die for it.
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The creature has a purpose, and his eyes are bright with it.
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Philosophy will clip an angel’s wings, Conquer all mysteries by rule and line, Empty the haunted air, and gnomed mine – Unweave a rainbow.
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