"A thing of beauty is a joy forever:
Its loveliness increases; it will never
Pass into nothingness . . ."
from Endymion by John Keats
Its loveliness increases; it will never
Pass into nothingness . . ."
from Endymion by John Keats
Some beauty is more fleeting. Kate the Donkey is shedding her winter coat and emerging, for the summer, sleek and lovely as a race horse. (Well, possibly I exaggerate. But I think she's beautiful.)
The tiger lilies are here for their brief moment of glory.
And this evening, the beauty of the mists on the eastern mountains changed constantly.
But the view -- ah, may it remain a joy forever!
But the view -- ah, may it remain a joy forever!
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