Emotions and Feelings

O, for a draught of vintage! that hath been

O for a beaker full of the warm South,

My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains

My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains

What men or gods are these? What maidens loth?

What men or gods are these? What maidens loth?

I saw their starved lips in the gloam

I saw their starved lips in the gloam

I met a lady in the meads

… La belle dame sans merci

I see a lily on thy brow

I see a lily on thy brow

Oh, what can ail thee knight at arms

Oh, what can ail thee knight at arms

Ever let the fancy roam,

Fanatics have their dreams, wherewith they weave

And they are gone: aye, ages long ago

St Agnes’ Eve—Ah, bitter chill it was!

Bright star, would I were steadfast as thou art.

A thing of beauty is a joy for ever.

There is an imperative which commands a certain conduct immediately, without having as its condition any other purpose to be attained by it. This imperative is Categorical … This imperative may be called that of Morality.

Happiness is not an ideal of reason but of imagination.

Happiness is not an ideal of reason but of imagination.

Someone must have traduced Joseph K., for without having done anything wrong he was arrested one fine morning.