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Works of genius are the first things in the world.
John Keats
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John Keats
Age: 25 †
Born: 1795
Born: October 31
Died: 1821
Died: February 23
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Thou foster-child of Silence and slow Time.
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Open afresh your rounds of starry folds, Ye ardent Marigolds.
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Their woes gone by, and both to heaven upflown, To bow for gratitude before Jove's throne.
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Like a mermaid in sea-weed, she dreams awake, trembling in her soft and chilly nest.
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Talking of Pleasure, this moment I was writing with one hand, and with the other holding to my Mouth a Nectarine - how good how fine. It went down all pulpy, slushy, oozy, all its delicious embonpoint melted down my throat like a large, beatified Strawberry.
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So, when dark thoughts my boding spirit shroud, Sweet Hope! celestial influence round me shed Waving thy silver pinions o'er my head.
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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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Parting they seemed to tread upon the air, Twin roses by the zephyr blown apart Only to meet again more close.
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O fret not after knowledge - I have none, and yet my song comes native with the warmth. O fret not after knowledge - I have none, and yet the Evening listens.
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The silver, snarling trumpets 'gan to chide.
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A drainless shower Of light is poesy: 'tis the supreme of power 'Tis might half slumbering on its own right arm.
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Whatever the imagination seizes as Beauty must be truth -whether it existed before or not
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