I don’t need the stars in the night I found my treasure All I need is you by my side so shine forever.
JOHN KEATSI 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.
More John Keats Quotes
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Its better to lose your ego to the One you Love than to lose the One you Love to your Ego
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A hope beyond the shadow of a dream.
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Tis the witching hour of night, Orbed is the moon and bright. And the stars they glisten, glisten, Seeming with bright eyes to listen- For what listen they?
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Everything that reminds me of her goes through me like a spear.
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But the rose leaves herself upon the brier, For winds to kiss and grateful bees to feed.
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I love your hills and I love your dales, And I love your flocks a-bleating; but oh, on the heather to lie together, With both our hearts a-beating!
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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 am certain of nothing but the holiness of the heart’s affections, and the truth of imagination.
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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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With a great poet the sense of Beauty overcomes every other consideration, or rather obliterates all consideration.
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That which is creative must create itself.
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Now a soft kiss – Aye, by that kiss, I vow an endless bliss.
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The poetry of earth is never dead When all the birds are faint with the hot sun, And hide I cooling trees, a voice will run From hedge to hedge about the new-mown mead.
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Even bees, the little almsmen of spring bowers, know there is richest juice in poison-flowers.
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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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