" FTP, name this poem, famous for the line "Beauty is truth, truth beauty," an ode by John Keats.
In its third stanza, the speaker is critical of mortal love, which lapses into "breathing human passion," and soon vanishes, leaving only "a burning forehead, and a panting tongue." The speaker looks at a picture of a young man playing a pipe in the second stanza, and a group of villages sacrificing a heifer in the fourth stanza. Both pictures are on the title object, which is addressed as the "foster-child of silence and slow time" and the "still unravish'd bride of quietness." FTP, name this poem, famous for the line "Beauty is truth, truth beauty," an ode by John Keats.
In its third stanza, the speaker is critical of mortal love, which lapses into "breathing human passion," and soon vanishes, leaving only "a burning forehead, and a panting tongue."
{Ode on a Grecian Urn}