A thing of beauty is a joy for ever:
Its loveliness increases; it will never
Pass into nothingness; but still will keep
A bower quiet for us, and a sleep
Full of sweet dreams, and health, and
quiet breathing.
John Keats-Endymion
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Showing posts with label beauty joy loveliness increases Pass nothingness bower quiet sleep Full sweet dreams health quiet breathing John Keats-Endymion. Show all posts
Monday, February 15, 2010
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