| OR |
| A thing of beauty is a joy forever Its loveliness increases, it will never Pass into nothingness; but will keep A bower quiet for us, and a sleep Full of sweet dreams, and health, and quiet breathing. |
| (a) Name the poem and its poet. [1] [OD, 2019 SET - I] |
Answer:
(a) The poem is ?A Thing of Beauty? and the poet is John Keats.
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