There is nothing stable in the world uproars your only music. – John Keats
Now a soft kiss – Aye, by that kiss, I vow an endless bliss. – John Keats
There is nothing stable in the world uproars your only music. – John Keats
Now a soft kiss – Aye, by that kiss, I vow an endless bliss. – John Keats
A thing of beauty is a joy forever: its loveliness increases it will never pass into nothingness. – John Keats
I love you the more in that I believe you had liked me for my own sake and for nothing else. – John Keats