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• So many, and so many, and such glee. -- John Keats (1795-1821) -- Endymion, Book iv
• As though a rose should shut and be a bud again. -- John Keats (1795-1821) -- The Eve of St.
  Agnes, Stanza 27...
• What the imagination seizes as beauty must be truth Whether it existed before or not.
  -- John Keats "Woman When I Behold Thee...
• A thing of beauty is a joy forever; Its loveliness increase
  it will never Pass into nothingness. -- John Keats (1795-1821) -- Endymion, Book i...
• To sorrow I bade good-morrow, And thought to leave her far away behind
  But cheerly, cheerly, She loves me dearly...
• He ne'er is crown'd With immortality, who fears to follow Where airy voices lead.
  -- John Keats (1795-1821) -- Endymion, Book ii...
• Angels and ministers of grace, defend us! Be thou a spirit of health or goblin damn'd
  Bring with thee airs from heaven or blasts from hell, Be thy intents wicked or charitable, Thou comest in such a questionable shape That I will speak to thee...
• And lucent syrops, tinct with cinnamon. -- John Keats (1795-1821) -- The Eve of St.
  Agnes, Stanza 30...
• Music's golden tongue Flatter'd to tears this aged man and poor.
  -- John Keats (1795-1821) -- The Eve of St. Agnes, Stanza 3...