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All of us who are worth anything, spend our manhood in unlearning the follies, or expiating the mistakes of our youth.

Percy Bysshe Shelley

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Love’s very pain is sweet.
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Love One Liner Pain Sweet
Fate, Time, Occasion, Chance, and Change? To these All things are subject but eternal love.
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See the mountains kiss high Heaven And the waves clasp one another; No sister-flower would be forgiven If it disdained its brother; And the sunlight clasps the earth, And the moonbeams kiss the sea – What is all this sweet work worth If thou kiss not me?
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Earth Forgiveness Heaven Kiss Mountain Nature See Sister Sun Wave Yourself
I love snow, snow, and all the forms of radiant frost.
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Love Myself Radiance Snow
When the lamp is shattered The light in the dust lies dead – When the cloud is scattered The rainbow’s glory is shed.
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Break Death Glory Lie Light
Hell is a city much like London A populous and smoky city.
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To hearts which near each other move From evening close to morning light,The night is good; because, my love,They never say good-night.
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Each Other Goodness Heart Light Love Morning Night
Poetry is the record of the best and happiest moments of the happiest and best minds.
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I love tranquil solitude.
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Only nature knows how to justly proportion to the fault the punishment it deserves.
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Deserve Justice Nature Punishment
Sing again, with your dear voice revealing. A tone Of some world far from ours, where music and moonlight and feeling are one.
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Feeling Light Moon Music Oneself Reveal Sing Voice World
History is a cyclic poem written by time upon the memories of man.
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History Man Memories Poem Writing
Fear not for the future, weep not for the past.
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Cry Fear Future Past
Poetry is a sword of lightning, ever unsheathed, which consumes the scabbard that would contain it.
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We look before and after, And pine for what is not; Our sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught; Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought.
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Laughter Look Pain Sadness Sincere Song Sweet Thinking
A sensitive plant in a garden grew, And the young winds fed it with silver dew, And it opened its fan like leaves to the light, and closed them beneath the kisses of night.
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Garden Growth Kiss Light Night Open Plant Wind Young

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