| James Wood, comp. Dictionary of Quotations. 1899. | | | | Keats |
| | | A thing of beauty is a joy for ever; / Its loveliness increases; it will never / Pass into nothingness. | 1 |
| Beauty is truth, truth beauty—that is all / Ye know on earth, and all ye need to know. | 2 |
| He never is crowned / With immortality, who fears to follow / Where airy voices lead. | 3 |
| Hear ye not the hum / Of mighty workings? | 4 |
| Here lies one whose name was writ in water. His epitaph. | 5 |
| Philosophy will clip an angel’s wings. | 6 |
| Poetry should be great and unobtrusive. | 7 |
| There is a budding morrow in midnight. | 8 |
| There is no fiercer hell than failure in a great object. | 9 | | |
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