Heard melodies are sweet, but those unheard
John Keats (1795-1821) English poet
Are sweeter.
“Ode on a Grecian Urn” (1820)
Heard melodies are sweet, but those unheard
John Keats (1795-1821) English poet
Are sweeter.
“Ode on a Grecian Urn” (1820)
Fanatics have their dreams, wherewith they weave
John Keats (1795-1821) English poet
A paradise for a sect.
“The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream,” 1.1 (1856)
Nothing ever becomes real till it is experienced — even a proverb is no proverb to you till your life has illustrated it.
John Keats (1795-1821) English poet
(Attributed)
My friends should drink a dozen of Claret on my Tomb.
John Keats (1795-1821) English poet
Letter to Benjamin Baily (14 Aug 1819)
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