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Keats Bicentenary

2/23/2021

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These images were created last summer when exploring Keats life and connection to St Thomas Hospital. I have selected a few to share today to mark the bicentenary of his death. His life and work continue to resonate  and inspire, offering a  rich seam I intend to continue to explore.
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​"I almost wish we were butterflies and liv'd but three summer days- three such days with you I  could fill with more delight than fifty common years could ever contain".  

Keats letter to Fanny Brawne written July 3 1819. 


"The spring was always inchantment  [sic] to me- I would get away from suffering- in watching the growth of a little flower, it was a delight to me - it was part of my very soul - perhaps the only happiness I have had in the world has been the silent growth of flowers"

A response Keats made a few weeks before his death Keats to Severin's report of the first signs of spring returning. (here)
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"...then on the shore
Of the wide world I stand alone, and think,
Till Love and Fame to nothingness do sink"

John Keats The Terror of Death. 1817
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"That queen of secrecy, the violet." 
John Keats  Blue Eyes 1815
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"Great spirits now on earth are sojourning:
 ...And other spirits there are standing apart
Upon the forehead of the age to come;
These, these will give the world another heart,
And other pulses - hear ye not the hum
Of mighty workings in the human mart? 
Listen awhile ye nations, and be dumb."


John Keats To Benjamin Robert Haydon 1816.
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"Stop and consider! Life is but a day;
A fragile dewdrop on it's perilous way"
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John Keats From Sleep and Poetry, 1816
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"After dark vapours have oppress'd our plains,
For a long dreary season, comes a day
Born of the gentle south, and clears away,
From the sick heavens all unseemly stains"


John Keats  After Dark Vapours, 1817.
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  • Musings
  • Gallery
  • Artist Books
    • Reverberations
    • The Poems of Mrs Opie: A Return To Possibilities
    • Out of the Ashes
    • At Melville's Tomb
    • The Ark
    • The Great Gathering
    • Lost Voices - Whaling
    • Salts - LighthouseKeeping
    • The Future of Ice
    • The Sea
    • Holuhraun 2014 -2015
    • Silent Spring Revisited
    • Capturing the Moment.
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