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All writing is a form of prayer.
John Keats
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John Keats
Age: 25 †
Born: 1795
Born: October 31
Died: 1821
Died: February 23
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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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Four seasons fill the measure of the year there are four seasons in the minds of men.
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Darkling I listen and, for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, Called him soft names in many a muse' d rhyme, To take into the air my quiet breath Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy!
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Heard melodies are sweet, but those unheard Are sweeter therefore, ye soft pipes, play on Not to the sensual ear, but, more endear'd, Pipe to the spirit ditties of no tone.
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There is a budding tomorrow in midnight.
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A man should have the fine point of his soul taken off to become fit for this world.
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My friends should drink a dozen of Claret on my Tomb.
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Every mental pursuit takes its reality and worth from the ardour of the pursuer.
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Some say the world is a vale of tears, I say it is a place of soul-making.
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When old age shall this generation waste, Thou shalt remain, in midst of other woe Than ours, a friend to man, to whom thou say'st, Beauty is truth, truth beauty, - that is all Ye know on earth, and all ye need to know.
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Open afresh your rounds of starry folds, Ye ardent Marigolds.
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Scenery is fine - but human nature is finer.
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... Who alive can say 'Thou art no Poet - mayst not tell thy dreams'? Since every man whose soul is not a clod Hath visions, and would speak, if he had loved, And been well nurtured in his mother tongue.
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We have woven a web, you and I, attached to this world but a separate world of our own invention.
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When I have fears that I may ceace to be, Before my pen has gleaned my teaming brain.
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Nothing is finer for the purposes of great productions than a very gradual ripening of the intellectual powers.
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Knowledge enormous makes a God of me. Names, deeds, gray legends, dire events, rebellions, Majesties, sovran voices, agonies, Creations and destroyings, all at once Pour into the wide hollows of my brain, And deify me, as if some blithe wine Or bright elixir peerless I had drunk, And so become immortal.
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...I leaped headlong into the Sea, and thereby have become more acquainted with the Soundings, the quicksands, and the rocks, than if I had stayed upon the green shore, and piped a silly pipe, and took tea and comfortable advice.
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