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A thing of beau­ty is a joy for ever:
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.

— John Keats, Endymion


A thing of beauty is a joy for ever…

beauty ever joy loveliness nothingness thing