Maxioms by John Keats
And lucent syrops, tinct with cinnamon.
And lucent syrops, tinct with cinnamon.
Love is my religion - I could die for it.
Love is my religion - I could die for it.
I long to believe in immortality. . . . If I am destined to be
happy with you here--how read more
I long to believe in immortality. . . . If I am destined to be
happy with you here--how short is the longest life. I wish to
believe in immortality--I wish to live with you forever.
There is a budding morrow in midnight.
There is a budding morrow in midnight.
Oh for a life of sensations rather than thoughts.
Oh for a life of sensations rather than thoughts.
