John Keats Love Quotations

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

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

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

Love is my religion - I could die for it.

There is nothing stable in the world; uproar's your only music.

I have been astonished that men could die martyrs for religion - I have shuddered at it. I shudder no more - I could be martyred for my religion - Love is my religion - I could die for that.

And sure in language strange she said, / I love thee true.

Its better to lose your ego to the One you Love than to lose the One you Love to your Ego

To Sorrow I bade good-morrow, And thought to leave her far away behind; But cheerly, cheerly, She loves me dearly: She is so constant to me, and so kind.

I cannot exist without you - I am forgetful of every thing but seeing you again - my Life seems to stop there - I see no further. You have absorb'd me. I have a sensation at the present moment as though I were dissolving... I have been astonished that Men could die Martyrs for religion - I have shudder'd at it - I shudder no more - I could be martyr'd for my Religion - Love is my religion - I could die for that - I could die for you. My creed is Love and you are its only tenet - You have ravish'd me away by a Power I cannot resist.

My passions are all asleep from my having slumbered till nearly eleven and weakened the animal fiber all over me to a delightful sensation about three degrees on this sight of faintness - if I had teeth of pearl and the breath of lilies I should call it languor - but as I am I must call it laziness. In this state of effeminacy the fibers of the brain are relaxed in common with the rest of the body, and to such a happy degree that pleasure has no show of enticement and pain no unbearable frown. Neither poetry, nor ambition, nor love have any alertness of countenance as they pass by me.

Are there not thousands in the world who love their fellows even to the death, who feel the giant agony of the world, and more, like slaves to poor humanity, labor for mortal good?

I equally dislike the favor of the public with the love of a woman - they are both a cloying treacle to the wings of independence.

A poet without love were a physical and metaphysical impossibility.

I Cannot Exist Without You. I Am Forgetful Of Everything But Seeing You Again...

I could be martyred for my religion. Love is my religion and I could die for that. I could die for you.

My creed is love and you are its only tenet.

I never knew before, what such a love as you have made me feel, was; I did not believe in it; my Fancy was afraid of it, lest it should burn me up. But if you will fully love me, though there may be some fire, 'twill not be more than we can bear when moistened and bedewed with Pleasures.

My love is selfish. I cannot breathe without you.

I love your hills and I love your dales, And I love your flocks a-bleating; but oh, on the heather to lie together, With both our hearts a-beating!

was it a vision or a waking dream? Fled is that music--do I wake or sleep?

A thing of beauty is a joy for ever: Its loveliness increases; it will never Pass into nothingness; but still will keep A bower quiet for us, and a sleep Full of sweet dreams, and health, and quiet breathing.

I almost wish we were butterflies and liv'd but three summer days - three such days with you I could fill with more delight than fifty common years could ever contain.

I don't need the stars in the night I found my treasure All I need is you by my side so shine forever

I have been astonished that men could die martyrs for their religion-- I have shuddered at it, I shudder no more. I could be martyred for my religion. Love is my religion and I could die for that. I could die for you. My Creed is Love and you are its only tenet.

--then on the shore Of the wide world I stand alone, and think Till love and fame to nothingness do sink.