John Keats

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

John Keats Poems

1. Daisy's Song 2/4/2016
2. Otho The Great - Act Iv 3/29/2010
3. Otho The Great - Act V 3/29/2010
4. To A Cat 1/7/2015
5. Sonnet. On A Picture Of Leander 3/23/2010
6. Lines Rhymed In A Letter From Oxford 3/23/2010
7. Sonnet Xiii. Addressed To Haydon 3/23/2010
8. Sonnet Iv. How Many Bards Gild The Lapses Of Time! 3/23/2010
9. Sonnet Xiv. Addressed To The Same (Haydon) 3/23/2010
10. Sonnet. Written Before Re-Read King Lear 3/23/2010
11. Sonnet. Written In Answer To A Sonnet By J. H. Reynolds 3/23/2010
12. Sonnet. If By Dull Rhymes Our English Must Be Chain'D 3/23/2010
13. Otho The Great - Act Iii 3/29/2010
14. Sonnet Xiv. Addressed To The Same (Haydon) 3/23/2010
15. Sonnet Xiii. Addressed To Haydon 3/23/2010
16. On Hearing The Bag-Pipe And Seeing 3/23/2010
17. Ode. Written On The Blank Page Before Beaumont And Fletcher's Tragi-Comedy 'The Fair Maid Of The Inn' 3/23/2010
18. Otho The Great - Act Ii 3/29/2010
19. The Eve Of Saint Mark. A Fragment 3/23/2010
20. Song. Written On A Blank Page In Beaumont And Fletcher's Works 3/23/2010
21. Stanzas. In A Drear-Nighted December 3/29/2010
22. Sonnet To John Hamilton Reynolds 3/23/2010
23. Written In The Cottage Where Burns Was Born 3/23/2010
24. To George Felton Mathew 3/23/2010
25. Lines On Seeing A Lock Of Milton's Hair 3/23/2010
26. Sonnet. A Dream, After Reading Dante's Episode Of Paulo And Francesca 3/23/2010
27. Sonnet Ix. Keen, Fitful Gusts Are 3/23/2010
28. Specimen Of An Induction To A Poem 3/23/2010
29. Two Sonnets. To Haydon, With A Sonnet Written On Seeing The Elgin Marbles 3/23/2010
30. Sonnet Iii. Written On The Day That Mr. Leigh Hunt Left Prison 3/23/2010
31. Staffa 3/23/2010
32. Translated From A Sonnet Of Ronsard 3/23/2010
33. To The Ladies Who Saw Me Crowned 3/23/2010
34. Sonnet Xvi. To Kosciusko 3/23/2010
35. Sonnet. Written On A Blank Space At The End Of Chaucer's Tale Of 'The Floure And The Lefe' 3/29/2010
36. Spenserian Stanzas On Charles Armitage Brown 3/23/2010
37. Sonnet On Sitting Down To Read King Lear Once Again 3/23/2010
38. To Charles Cowden Clarke 3/23/2010
39. The Devon Maid: Stanzas Sent In A Letter To B. R. Haydon 3/23/2010
40. Sonnet Xvii. Happy Is England 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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This Living Hand

This living hand, now warm and capable
Of earnest grasping, would, if it were cold
And in the icy silence of the tomb,
So haunt thy days and chill thy dreaming nights
That thou wouldst wish thine own heart dry of blood
So in my veins red life might stream again,
And thou be conscience-calmed - see here it is -
I hold it towards you.

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