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.
- J.Keats
Excerpt from: Endymion
A Thing of Beauty
December 11th, 2008 | poem-
If You enjoyed this post, please subscribe to our RSS feed.
1 comment so far ↓
I love poems I check for poems in different websites everyday; I have met some one on line and he is a wonderful man ;he is in West Africa right now ;he is a photographer and is there on a contract but we are hoping he will be back to Houston soon maybe after Christmas we chat everyday and he sends me little poems everday and I do ther same for him I send his at night when he is asleep so he can read them in the mornings . Thank you so much for all of your poems.
Leave a Comment