Thursday, 6 December 2018

Thursday Friendship Poem


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.
An endless fountain of immortal drink.
Pouring unto us from the heaven's brink.


BY JOHN KEATS

7 comments:

CWMartin said...

How sad that nearly everyone knows the first line- and no more. Like me.

Chatty Crone said...

I agree I knew the first line and not the rest.

Nancy Chan said...

Yes, I didn't know that the sentence is the 1st line of a beautiful poem.

Margaret-whiteangel said...

Sweet and I too only knew the first line.

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Jo-Anne's Ramblings said...

Chris....Same here, the first line is well known I think

Chatty....Yeah I get that

Nancy.....Many do not know the poem

Margaret....Hope you liked it

Katie Isabella said...

I didn't know any but the first line.

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