Red lips like a living, laughing rose.
VIOLET NICOLSON
The gods they serve, the vintage they drink, nor by the way they fight, or love, or sin, but by the quality of the thought they think.
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Red lips like a living, laughing rose.
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For this is wisdom: to live, to take what fate, or the Gods, may give.
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Less than the dust beneath thy chariot wheel
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I shall go the way of the open sea
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To the lands I knew before you came, And the cool ocean breezes shall blow from me The memory of your name.
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Men should be judged not by their tint of skin
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Less than the weed that grows beside thy door.
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Often devotion to virtue arises from sated desire.
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