John Keats ( 1 of 1 )
 A thing of beauty is a joy forever;
 Its loveliness increases; it will never
  Pass into nothingness; read more 
 A thing of beauty is a joy forever;
 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.