Bright Star


Today I wanted to share with you one of my favourite poems by my favourite poet, John Keats. His work is truly some of the worlds greats and ever since I saw the movie Bright Star I fell in love. 

Bright star, would I were stedfast as thou art--
Not in lone splendour hung aloft the night
And watching, with eternal lids apart,
Like nature's patient, sleepless Eremite,
The moving waters at their priestlike task
Of pure ablution round earth's human shores,
Or gazing on the new soft-fallen mask
Of snow upon the mountains and the moors--
No--yet still stedfast, still unchangeable,
Pillow'd upon my fair love's ripening breast,
To feel for ever its soft fall and swell,
Awake for ever in a sweet unrest,
Still, still to hear her tender-taken breath,
And so live ever--or else swoon to death. 

John Keats

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  1. I love this poem of John Keats with all my heart! <3 I've seen also the movie " Bright Star" and it was wonderful! <3