John Keats Home Poems Poets John Keats Poems Endymion (Excerpt) by John Keats A thing of beauty is a joy for ever: Its loveliness increases; it will never Ode on a Grecian Urn by John Keats Thou still unravish'd bride of quietness, Thou foster-child of silence and slow time, Ode to a Nightingale by John Keats My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk, When I Have Fears That I May Cease to Be by John Keats When I have fears that I may cease to be Before my pen has gleaned my teeming brain, To Autumn by John Keats Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness, Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun; Bright Star by John Keats Bright star! would I were steadfast as thou art— Not in lone splendour hung aloft the night, Sonnet to a Cat by John Keats Cat! who hast pass'd thy grand cliacteric, How many mice and rats hast in thy days References John Keats House