In a drear-nighted December, Too happy, happy brook, Thy bubblings ne'er remember Apollo's summer look; But with a sweet forgetting, They stay their crystal fretting, Never, never petting About the frozen time. John Keats More Quotes by John Keats More Quotes From John Keats Don't be discouraged by a failure. It can be a positive experience. Failure is, in a sense, the highway to success, inasmuch as every discovery of what is false leads us to seek earnestly after what is true, and every fresh experience points out some form of error which we shall afterwards carefully avoid. John Keats failure errors cheer A thing of beauty is a joy forever: its loveliness increases; it will never pass into nothingness. John Keats beautiful beauty life Shed no tear - O, shed no tear! John Keats flower sleep death The only means of strengthening one's intellect is to make up one's mind about nothing, to let the mind be a thoroughfare for all thoughts. John Keats inspirational science mean Is there another Life? Shall I awake and find all this a dream? There must be we cannot be created for this sort of suffering. John Keats another-life suffering dream To silence gossip, don't repeat it. John Keats repeats gossip silence I don't need the stars in the night I found my treasure All I need is you by my side so shine forever John Keats stars love night If poetry does not come as naturally as leaves to a tree, John Keats learning tree inspirational Nothing ever becomes real till experienced – even a proverb is no proverb until your life has illustrated it John Keats experience real life Nothing ever becomes real till it is experienced. John Keats real positive happiness I am certain of nothing but the holiness of the heart's affections, and the truth of imagination. John Keats truth inspirational lying I want a brighter word than bright John Keats bright-star brighter want You are always new. The last of your kisses was even the sweetest; the last smile the brightest; the last movement the gracefullest. John Keats kissing movement best-friend You are always new, the last of your kisses was ever the sweetest. John Keats teenage-love kissing lasts My love is selfish. I cannot breathe without you. John Keats breathe selfish love-is Health is the greatest of blessings - with health and hope we should be content to live. John Keats should blessing My imagination is a monastery and I am its monk. John Keats atheism imagination literature My mind has been the most discontented and restless one that ever was put into a body too small for it.... I never felt my mind repose upon anything with complete and undistracted enjoyment- upon no person but you. When you are in the room my thoughts never fly out of window: you always concentrate my whole senses John Keats body mind rooms O let me lead her gently o'er the brook, Watch her half-smiling lips and downward look; O let me for one moment touch her wrist; Let me one moment to her breathing list; And as she leaves me, may she often turn Her fair eyes looking through her locks auburne. John Keats breathing eye watches Life is but a day; A fragile dewdrop on its perilous way From a tree's summit. John Keats life-is tree way
