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  • #1
    Rainer Maria Rilke
    “Let everything happen to you
    Beauty and terror
    Just keep going
    No feeling is final”
    Rainer Maria Rilke

  • #2
    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, Letters of John Keats

  • #3
    John Keats
    “Heard melodies are sweet, but those unheard, are sweeter”
    John Keats, Ode On A Grecian Urn And Other Poems

  • #4
    John Keats
    “I almost wish we were butterflies and liv'd but three summer days - three such days with you I could fill with more delight than fifty common years could ever contain.”
    John Keats, Bright Star: Love Letters and Poems of John Keats to Fanny Brawne

  • #5
    John Keats
    “The poetry of the earth is never dead.”
    John Keats

  • #6
    John Keats
    “A thing of beauty is a joy forever.”
    John Keats, Endymion: A Poetic Romance

  • #7
    John Keats
    “Touch has a memory.”
    John Keats

  • #8
    John Keats
    “I have been astonished that men could die martyrs
    for their religion--
    I have shuddered at it,
    I shudder no more.
    I could be martyred for my religion.
    Love is my religion
    and I could die for that.
    I could die for you.
    My Creed is Love and you are its only tenet.”
    John Keats

  • #9
    John Keats
    “I am certain of nothing but the holiness of the Heart's affections and the truth of the Imagination.”
    John Keats

  • #10
    John Keats
    “Beauty is truth, truth beauty,—that is all
    Ye know on earth, and all ye need to know”
    John Keats, The Complete Poems

  • #11
    John Keats
    “A thing of beauty is a joy for ever:
    Its loveliness increases; it will never
    Pass into nothingness; but still will keep
    A bower quiet for us, and a sleep
    Full of sweet dreams, and health, and quiet breathing.”
    John Keats

  • #12
    John Keats
    “I was never afraid of failure; for I would sooner fail than not be among the greatest.”
    John Keats

  • #13
    John Keats
    “Two souls with but a single thought,
    Two hearts that beat as one!”
    John Keats

  • #14
    John Keats
    “The excellence of every Art is its intensity.”
    John Keats, Complete Poems and Selected Letters

  • #15
    John Keats
    “If poetry comes not as naturally as the leaves to a tree it had better not come at all.”
    John Keats

  • #16
    Percy Bysshe Shelley
    “Gentleness, Virtue, Wisdom, and Endurance,
    These are the seals of that most firm assurance
    Which bars the pit over Destruction's strength;
    And if, with infirm hand, Eternity,
    Mother of many acts and hours, should free
    The serpent that would clasp her with his length;
    These are the spells by which to reassume
    An empire o'er the disentangled doom.

    To suffer woes which Hope thinks infinite;
    To forgive wrongs darker than death or night;
    To defy Power, which seems omnipotent;
    To love, and bear; to hope till Hope creates
    From its own wreck the thing it contemplates;
    Neither to change, nor falter, nor repent;
    This, like thy glory, Titan, is to be
    Good, great and joyous, beautiful and free;
    This is alone Life, Joy, Empire, and Victory.”
    Percy Bysshe Shelley, Prometheus Unbound

  • #17
    Percy Bysshe Shelley
    “The sunlight claps the earth, and the moonbeams kiss the sea: what are all these kissings worth, if thou kiss not me?”
    Percy Bysshe Shelley

  • #18
    Percy Bysshe Shelley
    “The more we study, the more we discover our ignorance”
    Percy Bysshe Shelley

  • #19
    William Wordsworth
    “The best portion of a good man's life: his little, nameless unremembered acts of kindness and love.”
    William Wordsworth, Lyrical Ballads

  • #20
    William Wordsworth
    “Fill your paper with the breathings of your heart.”
    William Wordsworth

  • #21
    William Wordsworth
    “Though nothing can bring back the hour
    Of splendor in the grass, of glory in the flower;
    We will grieve not, rather find
    Strength in what remains behind;
    In the primal sympathy
    Which having been must ever be...”
    William Wordsworth

  • #22
    William Wordsworth
    “Wisdom is oft-times nearer when we stoop
    Than when we soar.”
    William Wordsworth, The Excursion 1814

  • #23
    William Wordsworth
    “Come forth into the light of things, Let Nature be your teacher.”
    William Wordsworth

  • #24
    William Wordsworth
    “Bliss it was in that dawn to be alive
    But to be young was very heaven.”
    William Wordsworth, The Prelude
    tags: love

  • #25
    William Wordsworth
    “Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting:
    The Soul that rises with us, our life's Star,
    Hath had elsewhere its setting,
    And cometh from afar:
    Not in entire forgetfulness,
    And not in utter nakedness,
    But trailing clouds of glory do we come”
    William Wordsworth

  • #26
    Samuel Taylor Coleridge
    “Water, water, everywhere,
    And all the boards did shrink;
    Water, water, everywhere,
    Nor any drop to drink.”
    Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner

  • #27
    Samuel Taylor Coleridge
    “Day after day, day after day,
    We stuck, nor breath nor motion;
    As idle as a painted ship
    Upon a painted ocean.”
    Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner

  • #28
    Samuel Taylor Coleridge
    “Sir, I admit your general rule,
    That every poet is a fool,
    But you yourself may serve to show it,
    That every fool is not a poet.”
    Samuel Taylor Coleridge

  • #29
    Samuel Taylor Coleridge
    “He prayeth best, who loveth best
    All things both great and small;
    For the dear God who loveth us,
    He made and loveth all.”
    Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner

  • #30
    Samuel Taylor Coleridge
    “Her lips were red, her looks were free,
    Her locks were yellow as gold:
    Her skin was white as leprosy,
    The Nightmare Life-in-Death was she,
    Who thicks man's blood with cold.”
    Samuel Taylor Coleridge , The Rime of the Ancient Mariner



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