We have woven a web, you and I, attached to this world but a separate world of our own invention. — John Keats Copy Share Image
Some say the world is a vale of tears, I say it is a place of soul-making. — John Keats Copy Share Image
A man should have the fine point of his soul taken off to become fit for this world. — John Keats Copy Share Image
--then on the shore Of the wide world I stand alone, and think Till love and fame to nothingness do sink. — John Keats Copy Share Image
Are there not thousands in the world who love their fellows even to the death, who feel the giant agony of the… — John Keats Copy Share Image
Do you not see how necessary a world of pains and troubles is to school an intelligence and make it a soul? — John Keats Copy Share Image
“No one can usurp the heights... But those to whom the miseries of the world Are misery, and will not let them… — John Keats Copy Share Image
I find that I can have no enjoyment in the world but the continual drinking of knowledge. I find there is no… — John Keats Copy Share Image
I am convinced more and more day by day that fine writing is next to fine doing, the top thing in the… — John Keats Copy Share Image
The world is too brutal for me-I am glad there is such a thing as the grave-I am sure I shall never… — John Keats Copy Share Image
What occasions the greater part of the world's quarrels? Simply this: Two minds meet and do not understand each other in time… — John Keats Copy Share Image
He, who is gone, was one of the very kindest friends I possessed, and yet he was not kinder perhaps to me,… — John Keats Copy Share Image
How astonishingly does the chance of leaving the world improve a sense of its natural beauties upon us. Like poor Falstaff, although… — John Keats Copy Share Image
When I have fears that I may cease to be Before my pen has glean'd my teeming brain, Before high-piled books, in… — John Keats Copy Share Image
Call the world if you please "the vale of soul-making." Then you will find out the use of the world. — John Keats Copy Share Image
A thing of beauty is a joy for ever;It's loveliness increase;it will never pass into nothingness;but still will keep a bower quiet for us,and… — John Keats Copy Share
There was an awful rainbow once in heaven: We know her woof, her texture; she is given In the dull catalogue of common things.… — John Keats Copy Share
“I was never afraid of failure; for I would sooner fail than not be among the greatest.” — John Keats Copy Share
Thou wast not born for death, immortal bird! No hungry generations tread thee down; The voice I hear this passing night was heard In… — John Keats Copy Share
Deep in the shady sadness of a vale Far sunken from the healthy breath of morn, Far from the fiery noon and eve's one… — John Keats Copy Share
I have been astonished that men could die martyrs for their religion - I have shudder'd at it. I shudder no more. I could… — John Keats Copy Share
Dance and Provencal song and sunburnt mirth! On for a beaker full of the warm South, Full of the true, the blushful Hippocrene! With… — John Keats Copy Share
When old age shall this generation waste, Thou shalt remain, in midst of other woe Than ours, a friend to man, to whom thou… — John Keats Copy Share
