Beauty is truth, truth beauty.
JOHN KEATSBeauty is truth, truth beauty.
JOHN KEATSMy imagination is a monastery and I am its monk.
JOHN KEATSThe day is gone, and all its sweets are gone!
JOHN KEATSI will imagine you Venus tonight and pray, pray, pray to your star like a Heathen.
JOHN KEATSWhat shocks the virtuous philosopher, delights the chameleon poet.
JOHN KEATSFanatics have their dreams, wherewith they weave a paradise for a sect.
JOHN KEATSSome say the world is a vale of tears, I say it is a place of soul-making.
JOHN KEATSWhat is there in thee, Moon! That thou should’st move My heart so potently?
JOHN KEATSHealth is the greatest of blessings – with health and hope we should be content to live.
JOHN KEATSThat which is creative must create itself.
JOHN KEATSOf love, that fairest joys give most unrest.
JOHN KEATSAs the Swiss inscription says: “Speech is silvern, Silence is golden;” or, as I might rather express it, Speech is of Time, Silence is of Eternity.
JOHN KEATSPleasure is oft a visitant; but pain Clings cruelly to us.
JOHN KEATSA hope beyond the shadow of a dream.
JOHN KEATSTouch has a memory. O say, love say, What can I do to kill it and be free In my old liberty?
JOHN KEATSThere is a budding tomorrow in midnight.
JOHN KEATS