And shade the violets, That they may bind the moss in leafy nets. John Keats More Quotes by John Keats More Quotes From John Keats The world is too brutal for me-I am glad there is such a thing as the grave-I am sure I shall never have any rest till I get there. John Keats chaos graves world No, no, I'm sure, My restless spirit never could endure To brood so long upon one luxury, Unless it did, though fearfully, espy A hope beyond the shadow of a dream. John Keats luxury dream long Ghosts of melodious prophesyings rave John Keats self feet life For Poesy alone can tell her dreams, With the fine spell of words alone can save Imagination from the sable charm And dumb enchantment. Who alive can say, ‘Thou art no Poet may’st 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. Whether the dream now purpos’d to rehearse Be poet’s or fanatic’s will be known When this warm scribe my hand is in the grave. John Keats mother dream art Love in a hut, with water and a crust, John Keats dust water life Thou foster-child of Silence and slow Time. John Keats foster-children silence children Who would wish to be among the commonplace crowd of the little famous - who are each individually lost in a throng made up of themselves? John Keats crowds wish littles Blessed is the healthy nature; it is the coherent, sweetly co-operative, not incoherent, self-distracting, self-destructive one! John Keats nature blessed self O latest born and loveliest vision far of all Olympus' faded hierarchy. John Keats hierarchy vision olympus And there shall be for thee all soft delight John Keats winning night life They swayed about upon a rocking horse, And thought it Pegasus. John Keats pegasus horse poetry O for the gentleness of old Romance, the simple planning of a minstrel's song! John Keats romance simple song O Solitude! If I must with thee dwell, Let it not be among the jumbled heap of murky buildings John Keats building thee solitude A little noiseless noise among the leaves, Born of the very sigh that silence heaves. John Keats silence noise littles I compare human life to a large mansion of many apartments, two of which I can only describe, the doors of the rest being as yet shut upon me. John Keats doors life two It can be said of him, when he departed he took a Man's life with him. No sounder piece of British manhood was put together in that eighteenth century of Time. John Keats departed men life There is not a fiercer hell than the failure in a great object. John Keats fierce failure literature I have met with women whom I really think would like to be married to a Poem and to be given away by a Novel. John Keats mets married thinking O magic sleep! O comfortable bird, That broodest o'er the troubled sea of the mind Till it is hush'd and smooth! John Keats sea sleep bird I cannot exist without you - I am forgetful of every thing but seeing you again - my Life seems to stop there - I see no further. You have absorb'd me. I have a sensation at the present moment as though I was dissolving. John Keats sexy moments sensual
