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Your name hangs in my heart like a bell’s tongue.

Edmond Rostand

Stay awhile! ‘Tis sweet,. . . The rare occasion, when our hearts can speak Our selves unseen, unseeing!
EDMOND ROSTAND

Heart Ourselves Stay Sweet Talk
My soul, be satisfied with flowers, with fruit, with weeds even; but gather them in the one garden you may call your own.
EDMOND ROSTAND

Flower Garden Oneself Satisfaction Soul
Your neck. I want to kiss it.
EDMOND ROSTAND

Kiss Neck Yourself
Your name hangs in my heart like a bell’s tongue.
EDMOND ROSTAND

Anand Thakur
A great nose may be an index Of a great soul.
EDMOND ROSTAND

Anand Thakur
Your name hangs in my heart like a bell’s tongue.
EDMOND ROSTAND

Heart Name Tongue
You must believe me when I believe, and not when I doubt.
EDMOND ROSTAND

Believe Doubt Myself Yourself
To joke in the face of danger is the supreme politeness, a delicate refusal to cast oneself as a tragic hero.
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Delicate Face Hero Joke Tragedy
Take it, and turn to facts my fantasies.
EDMOND ROSTAND

Fact Fantasy Myself
A large nose is in fact the sign of an affable man, good, courteous, witty, liberal, courageous, such as I am.
EDMOND ROSTAND

Fact Goodness Liberty Man Myself
Take it, and turn to facts my fantasies.
EDMOND ROSTAND

Fact Fantasy Myself
To joke in the face of danger is the supreme politeness, a delicate refusal to cast oneself as a tragic hero.
EDMOND ROSTAND

Dangerous Face Hero Polite Tragedy
My heart always timidly hides itself behind my mind. I set out to bring down stars from the sky, then, for fear of ridicule, I stop and pick little flowers of eloquence.
EDMOND ROSTAND

Flower Heart Hide Mindset Timid
It is at night that faith in light is admirable.
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Admire Faith Light Night
And if kisses in these words could travel too, Madam, you’d read this letter with your lips.
EDMOND ROSTAND

Lips Travel Word Yourself
My heart always timidly hides itself behind my mind. I set out to bring down stars from the sky, then, for fear of ridicule, I stop and pick little flowers of eloquence.
EDMOND ROSTAND

Flower Heart Hide Myself Time

Your name hangs in my heart like a bell’s tongue.

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