Keats has described a few things of beauty which are always fresh and invigorating to the human mind. The sun, the moon, the daffodils in the green fields the trees old and young providing cool shade to the sheep, the clear streams by the bank of which blooming musk-roses grow, all are the beautiful objects of nature. The sight of all these beautiful objects soothes our mind and body and brings us mental peace by moving away our darkened spirits.
The sight of the grand sepulchres of the virtuous heroes, the tales that we hear from our grand parents, all these are beautiful too as they enrich us with great values and feelings. These inspire us and give us relief from the monotony of daily life. The beautiful objects around us flow endlessly as a fountain from heaven to help the pitiable humans to cope with the otherwise harsh and difficult life,