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I’ve sent my empty pot again To beg another slip; The last you gave, I’m…


Threehundredsix

The wine of Love is music,    And the feast of Love is song: And when…


Threehundredfive

Some say the world will end in fire, Some say in ice. From what I’ve…


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Safe upon the solid rock the ugly houses stand: Come and see my shining…


Threehundred

When the city noises commingle and melt With a restless something…


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Good and evil, day and night. Love and hatred, black and white. Under…


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I am not I.                    I am this one walking beside me whom I…


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Hope that you may understand. What can books, of men that wive In a…


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All over the corn's dim motion, against the blue Dark sky of night, the…


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O Earth, O Sky, O Ocean, both surpassing, O heart of mine, O soul that…