Tall oaks branch charmed by the earnest stars Dream and so dream all night without a stir.
John KeatsIts better to lose your ego to the One you Love than to lose the One you Love to your Ego
John KeatsHow astonishingly does the chance of leaving the world improve a sense of its natural beauties upon us. Like poor Falstaff, although I do not 'babble,' I think of green fields; I muse with the greatest affection on every flower I have know from my infancy - their shapes and colours are as new to me as if I had just created them with superhuman fancy.
John Keats