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Souls of poets dead and gone, What Elysium have ye known, Happy field or mossy cavern, Choicer than the Mermaid Tavern? Have ye tippled drink more fine Than mine host’s Canary wine?

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I wish you could invent some means to make me at all happy without you. Every hour I am more and more concentrated in you; everything else tastes like chaff in my mouth.
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Focus Happiness Invention Myself Taste Yourself
The excellence of every art is its intensity, capable of making all disagreeables evaporate, from their being in close relationship with beauty and truth.
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Art Beautiful Excellence Intense Relationship Truth
She press’d his hand in slumber; so once more He could not help but kiss her and adore.
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Hands Herself Himself Kiss
My imagination is a monastery and I am its monk.
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Imagination Monk Myself Temple
You are always new, the last of your kisses was ever the sweetest.
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Kiss Romance Yourself
Is there another Life? Shall I awake and find all this a dream? There must be we cannot be created for this sort of suffering.
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Creation Dreams Life Suffering Wake Up
Now a soft kiss – Aye, by that kiss, I vow an endless bliss.
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Bliss End Kiss Soft Vow
I have so much of you in my heart.
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Heart Love Relationship Yourself
Life is but a day; A fragile dewdrop on its perilous way From a tree’s summit.
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Fragile Life Tree Way
One of the most mysterious of semi-speculations is, one would suppose, that of one Mind’s imagining into another
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Imagination Mindset Mystery Oneself
I have had a thousand kisses, for which with my whole soul I thank love—but if you should deny me the thousand and first—‘t would put me to the proof how great a misery I could live through.
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Kiss Live Love Misery Myself Soul Thankful
But the rose leaves herself upon the brier, For winds to kiss and grateful bees to feed.
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Gratitude Kiss Rose Run Wind
Give me books, French wine, fruit, fine weather and a little music played out of doors by somebody I do not know.
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Book French Fruit Music Play
I would sooner fail than not be among the greatest.
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Failure Greatness Myself
Land and sea, weakness and decline are great separators, but death is the great divorcer for ever.
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Death Divorce Greatness Land Sea Separate Weakness
Fanatics have their dreams, wherewith they weave a paradise for a sect.
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Dreams Fans Heaven Madness Paradise
The creature has a purpose, and his eyes are bright with it.
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Bright Creature Eyes Purpose
And how they kist each other’s tremulous eyes.
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Each Other Eyes Kiss Love Relationship
I love you the more in that I believe you had liked me for my own sake and for nothing else.
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Believe I Love You Myself
You have absorb’d me. I have a sensation at the present moment as though I was dissolving.
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Love Moments Myself Present Yourself
I don’t need the stars in the night I found my treasure All I need is you by my side so shine forever.
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Myself Need Night Shine Stars Yourself
To stay youthful, stay useful.
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Inspirational One Liner Stay Youth
A hope beyond the shadow of a dream.
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Beyond Dreams Hope Shadow
I wish to believe in immortality-I wish to live with you forever.
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Believe Forever Immortality Live Yourself
You are always new to me.
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Love Relationship Yourself
Of love, that fairest joys give most unrest.
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Fair Joy Love Rest
I wish I was either in your arms full of faith, or that a Thunder bolt would strike me.
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Death Faith Love Myself Togetherness Touch Yourself

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