I sometimes find it half a sin, to put to words the grief I feel, For words like nature, half reveal, and half conceal the soul within.
ALFRED LORD TENNYSONA louse in the locks of literature.
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A still small voice spake unto me, ‘Thou art so full of misery, Were it not better not to be?
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A louse in the locks of literature.
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My doom is, I love thee still. Let no man dream but that I love thee still.
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Blind and naked ignorance delivers brawling judgments, unashamed, on all things all day long
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Men at most differ as Heaven and Earth, but women, worst and best, as Heaven and Hell.
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More things are wrought by prayer than this world dreams of.
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He makes no friend who never made a foe.
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Ours not to reason why, ours but to do and die.
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Four grey walls, and four grey towers, Overlook a space of flowers, And the silent isle imbowers The Lady of Shalott.
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I remain Mistress of mine own self and mine own soul.
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Love lieth deep; Love dwells not in lip-depths; Love laps his wings on either side the heart Absorbing all the incense of sweet thoughts, So that they pass not to the shrine of sound.
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I am a part of all that I have met.
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The voice of the dead was a living voice to me.
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And our spirits rushed together at the touching of the lips.
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O love, O fire! once he drew With one long kiss my whole soul through My lips, as sunlight drinketh dew.
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