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We have woven a web, you and I, attached to this world but a separate world of our own invention.

John Keats

The creature has a purpose, and his eyes are bright with it.
JOHN KEATS

Bright Creature Eyes Purpose
But the rose leaves herself upon the brier, For winds to kiss and grateful bees to feed.
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Gratitude Kiss Rose Run Wind
And how they kist each other’s tremulous eyes.
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Each Other Eyes Kiss Love Relationship
Touch has a memory. O say, love say, What can I do to kill it and be free In my old liberty?
JOHN KEATS

Freedom Kill Liberty Love Memories Talk Touch
Where the nightingale doth sing Not a senseless, tranced thing, But divine melodious truth.
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Bird Divine Sing Truth
Some say the world is a vale of tears, I say it is a place of soul-making.
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Myself Place Soul Tears World
A man should have the fine point of his soul taken off to become fit for this world.
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Man Soul World
My love is selfish. I cannot breathe without you.
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Breathe Love Selfish Yourself
Through the dancing poppies stole A breeze, most softly lulling to my soul.
JOHN KEATS

Dance Flower Myself Soul Steal
How does the poet speak to men with power, but by being still more a man than they.
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Man Poet Power Talk
We have woven a web, you and I, attached to this world but a separate world of our own invention.
JOHN KEATS

Attachment Invention Ourselves Separate World
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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Book French Fruit Music Play
Health is the greatest of blessings – with health and hope we should be content to live.
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Blessing Greatness Health Hope Live
I will imagine you Venus tonight and pray, pray, pray to your star like a Heathen.
JOHN KEATS

Imagination Myself Prayer Stars
Nothing ever becomes real till experienced – even a proverb is no proverb until your life has illustrated it.
JOHN KEATS

Experience Illustration Life Reality Yourself
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.
JOHN KEATS

Happiness Live Love Myself Relationship Summer Yourself

We have woven a web, you and I, attached to this world but a separate world of our own invention.

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