• lit John Keats lazyteen •
The air I breathe in a room empty of you is unhealthy.

report
4123 notes / 6 years 9 months ago
The air I breathe in a room empty of you is unhealthy.
I will clamber through the clouds and exist.
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 commo...
The air I breathe in a room empty of you is unhealthy.
I am profoundly enchanted by the flowing complexity in you.
I have so much of you in my heart.
I feel more and more every day, as my imagination strengthens, that I do not live in this world alone but in a thousand worlds.
I have so much of you in my heart.
Illustration quote lit autumn poetry poem Literature 19th century John Keats english literature robert anning bell ode to autumn
Darkling I listen; and, for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, Call’d him soft names in many a mused rhyme, To t...
Give me books, French wine, fruit, fine weather and a little music played out of doors by somebody I do not know.
Darkling listen; and, for many a time      I have been half in love with easeful Death, Call’d him soft names in many a mused rhyme, ...