Now a soft kiss - Aye, by that kiss, I vow an endless bliss.


John Keats

896

I will give you a definition of a proud man: he is a man who has neither vanity nor wisdom one filled with hatreds cannot be vain, neither can he be wise.


John Keats

896

What the imagination seizes as beauty must be truth.


John Keats

896

I am certain of nothing but the holiness of the heart’s affections, and the truth of imagination.


John Keats

896

’Beauty is truth, truth beauty,’ - that is all ye know on earth, and all ye need to know.


John Keats

896

I am certain of nothing but the holiness of the heart’s affections, and the truth of imagination.


John Keats

896

I have been astonished that men could die martyrs for religion - I have shuddered at it. I shudder no more - I could be martyred for my religion - Love is my religion - I could die for that.


John Keats

896

Love is my religion - I could die for it.


John Keats

896

Poetry should be great and unobtrusive, a thing which enters into one’s soul, and does not startle it or amaze it with itself, but with its subject.


John Keats

896

Poetry should surprise by a fine excess and not by singularity, it should strike the reader as a wording of his own highest thoughts, and appear almost a remembrance.


John Keats

896

The poetry of the earth is never dead.


John Keats

896

Poetry should... should strike the reader as a wording of his own highest thoughts, and appear almost a remembrance.


John Keats

896

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.


John Keats

896

Scenery is fine - but human nature is finer.


John Keats

896

The poetry of the earth is never dead.


John Keats

896

There is nothing stable in the world uproar’s your only music.


John Keats

896

With a great poet the sense of Beauty overcomes every other consideration, or rather obliterates all consideration.


John Keats

896

What the imagination seizes as beauty must be truth.


John Keats

896

Praise or blame has but a momentary effect on the man whose love of beauty in the abstract makes him a severe critic on his own works.


John Keats

896

’Beauty is truth, truth beauty,’ - that is all ye know on earth, and all ye need to know.


John Keats

896

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