English - Poet | October 31, 1795 - February 23, 1821
I love you the more in that I believe you had liked me for my own sake and for nothing else.
John Keats
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Heard melodies are sweet, but those unheard are sweeter.
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Nothing ever becomes real till it is experienced.
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A thing of beauty is a joy forever: its loveliness increases; it will never pass into nothingness.
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Scenery is fine - but human nature is finer.
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Now a soft kiss - Aye, by that kiss, I vow an endless bliss.
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The poetry of the earth is never dead.
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My imagination is a monastery and I am its monk.
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You are always new, the last of your kisses was ever the sweetest.
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'Beauty is truth, truth beauty,' - that is all ye know on earth, and all ye need to know.
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There is an electric fire in human nature tending to purify - so that among these human creatures there is continually some birth of new heroism. The pity is that we must wonder at it, as we should at finding a pearl in rubbish.
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Here lies one whose name was writ in water.
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