She press’d his hand in slumber; so once more He could not help but kiss her and adore.
JOHN KEATSNow a soft kiss – Aye, by that kiss, I vow an endless bliss.
More John Keats Quotes
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I almost wish we were butterflies and liv’d but three summer days – three such days with you I could fill with more delight than fifty common years could ever contain.
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You are always new, the last of your kisses was ever the sweetest.
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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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I have an habitual feeling of my real life having past, and that I am leading a posthumous existence.
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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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My mind has been the most discontented and restless one that ever was put into a body too small for it.
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A thing of beauty is a joy forever: its loveliness increases; it will never pass into nothingness.
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I am convinced more and more day by day that fine writing is next to fine doing, the top thing in the world.
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Life is but a day; A fragile dewdrop on its perilous way From a tree’s summit.
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Scenery is fine – but human nature is finer.
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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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I have so much of you in my heart.
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When I behold, upon the night’s starr’d face, Huge cloudy symbols of a high romance, And think that I may never live to trace Their shadows, with the magic hand of chance.
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I have had a thousand kisses, for which with my whole soul I thank love—but if you should deny me the thousand and first—‘t would put me to the proof how great a misery I could live through.
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