John Keats

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You are always new, the last of your kisses was ever the sweetest.

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My imagination is a monastery and I am its monk.

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Now a soft kiss — Aye, by that kiss, I vow an endless bliss.

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'Beauty is truth, truth beauty', — that is all ye know on earth, and all ye need to know.

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I love you the more in that I believe you had liked me for my own sake and for nothing else.

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The poetry of the earth is never dead.

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A thing of beauty is a joy forever: its loveliness increases; it will never pass into nothingness.

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Scenery is fine — but human nature is finer.

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Heard melodies are sweet, but those unheard are sweeter.

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Nothing ever becomes real till it is experienced.

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Love is my religion — I could die for it.

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