183 ordspråk av John Keats
John Keats
 Even bees, the little almsmen of spring bowers, know there is richest juice in poison-flowers |
| A man's life of any worth is a continual allegory - and very few eyes can see the mystery of his life - a life like the scriptures- figurative |
| It appears to me that almost any man may like the spider spin from his own inwards his own airy citadel. |
| It keeps eternal whispering around / Desolate shores. |
| A solitary sorrow best befits / Thy lips, and antheming a lonely grief. |
| She looked at me as she did love, / And made sweet moan. |
| Out went the taper as she hurried in; / Its little smoke, in pallid moonshine, died. |
| The latest dream I ever dreamed / On the cold hill side. |
| There is a budding morrow in midnight, / There is a triple sight in blindness keen. |
| Love in a hut, with water and a crust, / Is - Love forgive us! - cinders, ashes, dust. |
| Though a quarrel in the streets is a thing to be hated, the energies displayed in it are fine; the commonest man shows a grace in his quarrel. |
| They shall be accounted poet kings / Who simply tell the most heart-easing things. |
| I always made an awkward bow. |
| I have never yet been able to perceive how anything can be known for truth by consecutive reasoning - and yet it must be. |
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