Beautiful, but not John Keats. This is a poem by William Butler Yeats called "He Wishes for the Cloths of Heaven".
meaning of life purpose of life Shakespeare
I thought this was about the Doctor tbh. Oh well.
To see a World in a Grain of Sand and Heaven in a Wild Flower, hold Infinity in the palm of your hand and Eternity in an hour.
'Bill & Ben': Mist seems to smother Fort William, Scotland, by Robert Birkby, runner-up of 'Classic View'. (Robert Birkby/ Take a View Landscape Photographer Of The Year Awards)
Tongue, lose thy light. Moon, take thy flight William Shakespeare, A Midsummer Nights Dream Love it!
John Everett Millais Ophelia [detail] print for sale. Shop for John Everett Millais Ophelia [detail] painting and frame at discount price, ships in 24 hours. Cheap price prints end soon.
little girl ballerina on stage
Wow, what a wild poem. I did not know such words would be considered poetry: A Poison Tree by William Blake - Fruit of the Poisoned Tree
"It is not in the stars to hold our destiny but in ourselves." -William Shakespeare quote poster for my classroom