A thing of beauty is a joy forever: its loveliness increases; it will never pass into nothingness.
John KeatsI love you the more in that I believe you had liked me for my own sake and for nothing else.
John KeatsA thing of beauty is a joy forever: its loveliness increases; it will never pass into nothingness.
John KeatsI love you the more in that I believe you had liked me for my own sake and for nothing else.
John Keats