How does the poet speak to men with power, but by being still more a man than they.
JOHN KEATSWhere soil is, men grow, Whether to weeds or flowers.
More John Keats Quotes
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There is a budding tomorrow in midnight.
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Beauty is truth, truth beauty.
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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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Of love, that fairest joys give most unrest.
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There is an old saying “well begun is half done”-’tis a bad one. I would use instead-Not begun at all ’til half done.
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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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Nothing ever becomes real till it is experienced.
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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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If poetry does not come as naturally as leaves to a tree, then it better not come at all.
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Thou, silent form, dost tease us out of thought As doth eternity.
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I want a brighter word than bright.
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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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To silence gossip, don’t repeat it.
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I will imagine you Venus tonight and pray, pray, pray to your star like a Heathen.
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And how they kist each other’s tremulous eyes.
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