From all the offspring of the earth and heaven love is the most precious.
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Anand Thakur
From all the offspring of the earth and heaven love is the most precious.
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If you are squeamish Don’t prod the beach rubble.
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I would not think to touch the sky with two arms
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Someone, I tell you, in another time will remember us.
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Although only breath, words which I command are immortal.
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Love is a cunning weaver of fantasies and fables.
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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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Dancing up the full moon Round some fair new altar Trample the soft blossoms of fine grass.
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Love, like a mountain-wind upon an oak, falling upon me, shakes me leaf and bough.
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I took my lyre and said: come now, my heavenly tortoise shell: become a speaking instrument.
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There is no place for grief in a house which serves the Muse.
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I know not what to do, my mind is divided.
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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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I do not know what to do, my mind’s in two.
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Would Jove appoint some flower to reign, in matchless beauty on the plain, the Rose (mankind will all agree). The Rose the queen of flowers should be.
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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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