Through the dancing poppies stole A breeze, most softly lulling to my soul.
JOHN KEATSBright star, would I were steadfast as thou art– Not in lone splendour hung aloft the night And watching, with eternal lids apart, Like nature’s patient, sleepless Eremite.
More John Keats Quotes
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O aching time! O moments big as years!
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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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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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I would sooner fail than not be among the greatest.
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Heard melodies are sweet, but those unheard are sweeter.
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And when thou art weary I’ll find thee a bed, Of mosses and flowers to pillow thy head.
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Is there another Life? Shall I awake and find all this a dream? There must be we cannot be created for this sort of suffering.
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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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What is more gentle than a wind is summer?
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I think we may class the lawyer in the natural history of monsters.
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Do you not see how necessary a world of pains and troubles is to school an intelligence and make it a soul?
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Fanatics have their dreams, wherewith they weave a paradise for a sect.
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Love is my religion – I could die for it.
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Failure is in a sense the highway to success, as each discovery of what is false leads us to seek earnestly after what is true.
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Here are sweet peas, on tiptoe for a flight; With wings of gentle flush o’er delicate white, And taper fingers catching at all things, To bind them all about with tiny rings.
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