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Artist:Unknown Ben Howard
Title: UnknownEnd Of The Affair
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castnoanchors:

End Of The Affair // Ben Howard

severna:

not my photo, just my edit

azevo:

Alphonse Mucha, Medea (detail)

annabellioncourt:

divinginalake:

[October 13, 1819]

25 College Street

My dearest Girl,

This moment I have set myself to copy some verses out fair. I cannot proceed with any degree of content. I must write you a line or two and see if that will assist in dismissing you from my Mind for ever so short a time. Upon my Soul I can think of nothing else. The time is passed when I had power to advise and warn you against the unpromising morning of my life. My love has made me selfish. I cannot exist without you. I am forgetful of everything but seeing you again – my life seems to stop there – I see no further. You have absorb’d me. I have a sensation at the present moment as though I was dissolving. I should be exquisitely miserable without the hope of soon seeing you. I should be afraid to separate myself far from you. My sweet Fanny, will your heart never change? My love, will it? I have no limit now to my love. You[r] note came in just here – I cannot be happier away from you. ‘Tis richer than an Argosy of Pearles. Do not threat me even in jest. I have been astonished that Men could die Martyrs for religion. I have shudder’d at it – I shudder no more. I could be martyr’d for my Religion. Love is my religion – I could die for that – I could die for you. My Creed is Love and you are its only tenet – You have ravish’d me away by Power I cannot resist; and yet I could resist till I saw you; and even since I have seen you I have endeavored often “to reason against the reasons of my Love.” I can do that no more – the pain would be too great. My love is selfish. I cannot breathe without you.

Yours for ever

John Keats

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Was Keats even real?

arsvitaest:

Ivan Fedorovich Choultse (1877-1932), Moonlit Sea, oil on canvas

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Artist:Unknown Ben Howard
Title: UnknownFurther Away
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the-heart-of-nowhere:

"And nobody gives a fuck about you,
Tell you it’s a damn shame.
The prettiest eyes in the whole world,
The same fool in the same game.”