John Keats Quotes About Happiness
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Though the most beautiful creature were waiting for me at the end of a journey or a walk; though the carpet were of silk, the curtains of the morning clouds; the chairs and sofa stuffed with cygnet's down; the food manna, the wine beyond claret, the window opening on Winander Mere, I should not feel -or rather my happiness would not be so fine, as my solitude is sublime.
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Nothing ever becomes real till it is experienced.
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In a drear-nighted December, Too happy, happy tree, Thy branches ne'er remember Their green felicity.
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Wine is only sweet to happy men.
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A thing of beauty is a joy forever.
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The roaring of the wind is my wife and the stars through the window pane are my children. The mighty abstract idea I have of beauty in all things stifles the more divided and minute domestic happiness.
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