Keats, Opening Lines of Endymion
A thing of beauty is a joy for ever:Its loveliness increases; it will neverPass into nothingness; but still will keepA bower quiet for us, and
A thing of beauty is a joy for ever:Its loveliness increases; it will neverPass into nothingness; but still will keepA bower quiet for us, and
“I mean by a picture a beautiful romantic dream of something that never was, never will be—in a light better than any light ever shone—in