A thing of beauty is a joy forever: its loveliness increases it will never pass into nothingness. – John Keats
Wide sea, that one continuous murmur breeds along the pebbled shore of memory! – John Keats
A thing of beauty is a joy forever: its loveliness increases it will never pass into nothingness. – John Keats
Wide sea, that one continuous murmur breeds along the pebbled shore of memory! – John Keats
Beauty is truth, truth beauty, – that is all ye know on earth, and all ye need to know. – John Keats
I equally dislike the favor of the public with the love of a woman — they are both a cloying treacle to the wings of independence. – John Keats