Stand and face me, my love,and scatter the grace in your eyes.
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Anand Thakur
Stand and face me, my love,and scatter the grace in your eyes.
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You may forget but let me tell you this: someone in some future time will think of us.
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The Moon and Pleiades have set, Midnight is nigh, The time is passing, passing, yet Alone I lie.
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Death is an evil; the gods have so judged; had it been good, they would die.
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May I write words more naked than flesh, stronger than bone, more resilient than sinew, sensitive than nerve.
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He who is fair to look upon is good, and he who is good will soon be fair also.
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If you are squeamish Don’t prod the beach rubble.
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Builders, raise the ceiling high, Raise the dome into the sky, Hear the wedding song! For the happy groom is near, Tall as Mars, and statelier, Hear the wedding song!
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Once again love drives me on, that loosener of limbs, bittersweet creature against which nothing can be done.
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What cannot be said will be wept.
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Beauty endures only for as long as it can be seen; goodness, beautiful today, will remain so tomorrow.
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Love, like a mountain-wind upon an oak, falling upon me, shakes me leaf and bough.
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Love is a cunning weaver of fantasies and fables.
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There is no place for grief in a house which serves the Muse.
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Raise high the roof-beam, carpenters. Like Ares comes the bridegroom, taller far than a tall man.
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With his venom irresistible and bittersweet that loosener of limbs, Love reptile-like strikes me down
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