"or I mean, Keats says."
(U15.2254)
From the poem ENDYMION (1919) by John Keats, that starts:
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.
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