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
Beauty is truth, truth beauty, – that is all ye know on earth, and all ye need to know. – John Keats