John Keats

(31 October 1795 – 23 February 1821 / London, England)

John Keats Poems

1. To A Cat 1/7/2015
2. Otho The Great - Act Iv 3/29/2010
3. Lines Rhymed In A Letter From Oxford 3/23/2010
4. Sonnet Xiii. Addressed To Haydon 3/23/2010
5. Sonnet Xiv. Addressed To The Same (Haydon) 3/23/2010
6. Sonnet Iv. How Many Bards Gild The Lapses Of Time! 3/23/2010
7. Otho The Great - Act V 3/29/2010
8. Sonnet. Written In Answer To A Sonnet By J. H. Reynolds 3/23/2010
9. Sonnet. If By Dull Rhymes Our English Must Be Chain'D 3/23/2010
10. Sonnet Xiv. Addressed To The Same (Haydon) 3/23/2010
11. Otho The Great - Act Iii 3/29/2010
12. Sonnet Xiii. Addressed To Haydon 3/23/2010
13. The Eve Of Saint Mark. A Fragment 3/23/2010
14. Otho The Great - Act Ii 3/29/2010
15. Stanzas. In A Drear-Nighted December 3/29/2010
16. Sonnet To John Hamilton Reynolds 3/23/2010
17. Sonnet. A Dream, After Reading Dante's Episode Of Paulo And Francesca 3/23/2010
18. Stanzas To Miss Wylie 3/23/2010
19. Sonnet Ix. Keen, Fitful Gusts Are 3/23/2010
20. The Cap And Bells; Or, The Jealousies: A Faery Tale -- Unfinished 3/23/2010
21. To The Ladies Who Saw Me Crowned 3/23/2010
22. Sonnet. Written Before Re-Read King Lear 3/23/2010
23. Sonnet Xvi. To Kosciusko 3/23/2010
24. Sonnet. On A Picture Of Leander 3/23/2010
25. Sonnet. Written On A Blank Space At The End Of Chaucer's Tale Of 'The Floure And The Lefe' 3/29/2010
26. Sonnet On Sitting Down To Read King Lear Once Again 3/23/2010
27. The Devon Maid: Stanzas Sent In A Letter To B. R. Haydon 3/23/2010
28. Sonnet. On Leigh Hunt's Poem 'The Story Of Rimini' 3/23/2010
29. Fragment Of 'The Castle Builder.' 3/23/2010
30. Sonnet Xvii. Happy Is England 3/23/2010
31. Spenserian Stanza. Written At The Close Of Canto Ii, Book V, Of 3/23/2010
32. Song. Written On A Blank Page In Beaumont And Fletcher's Works 3/23/2010
33. Sonnet To Spenser 3/23/2010
34. To George Felton Mathew 3/23/2010
35. Sonnet Xii. On Leaving Some Friends At An Early Hour 3/23/2010
36. Written In The Cottage Where Burns Was Born 3/23/2010
37. Sonnet Xi. On First Looking Into Chapman's Homer 3/23/2010
38. On Receiving A Laurel Crown From Leigh Hunt 3/23/2010
39. On Hearing The Bag-Pipe And Seeing 3/23/2010
40. Sonnet To Homer 3/23/2010
Best Poem of John Keats

A Thing Of Beauty (Endymion)

A thing of beauty is a joy for ever:
Its lovliness 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.
Therefore, on every morrow, are we wreathing
A flowery band to bind us to the earth,
Spite of despondence, of the inhuman dearth
Of noble natures, of the gloomy days,
Of all the unhealthy and o'er-darkn'd ways
Made for our searching: yes, in spite of all,
Some shape of beauty moves away the pall
From our dark spirits. Such the sun, the moon, ...

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To Mrs Reynolds' Cat

Cat! who hast pass’d thy grand climacteric,
How many mice and rats hast in thy days
Destroy’d? How many tit bits stolen? Gaze
With those bright languid segments green, and prick
Those velvet ears - but pr’ythee do not stick
Thy latent talons in me - and upraise
Thy gentle mew - and tell me all thy frays,
Of fish and mice, and rats and tender chick.
Nay, look not down, nor lick thy dainty wrists -

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