I am certain of nothing but the holiness of the heart’s affections, and the truth […]
The poetry of the earth is never dead. John Keats
Give me books, French wine, fruit, fine weather and a little music played out of […]
Like a mermaid in sea-weed, she dreams awake, trembling in her soft and chilly nest. […]
Love is my religion – I could die for it. John Keats
You are always new, the last of your kisses was ever the sweetest. John Keats
Nothing ever becomes real till it is experienced. John Keats
A thing of beauty is a joy forever: its loveliness increases; it will never pass […]
Heard melodies are sweet, but those unheard, are sweeter. John Keats
Impossible is for the unwilling. John Keats
Do you not see how necessary a world of pains and troubles is to school […]
I love you the more in that I believe you had liked me for my […]