Now a soft kiss – Aye, by that kiss, I vow an endless bliss. – John Keats
O fret not after knowledge — I have none, and yet my song comes native with the warmth. O fret not after knowledge — I have none, and yet the Evening listens. – John Keats

Now a soft kiss – Aye, by that kiss, I vow an endless bliss. – John Keats
O fret not after knowledge — I have none, and yet my song comes native with the warmth. O fret not after knowledge — I have none, and yet the Evening listens. – John Keats
You speak of Lord Byron and me there is this great difference between us. He describes what he sees I describe what I imagine. Mine is the hardest task. – John Keats
I would jump down Etna for any public good — but I hate a mawkish popularity. – John Keats