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I pant, I sink, I tremble, I expire!

Percy Bysshe Shelley

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Nothing in the world is single, All things by a law divine, In one spirit meet and mingle-Why not I with thine?
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Divine Law Myself Spirit World
Sing again, with your dear voice revealing. A tone Of some world far from ours, where music and moonlight and feeling are one.
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Feeling Light Moon Music Oneself Reveal Sing Voice World
The pleasure that is in sorrow is sweeter than the pleasure of pleasure itself.
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Happiness Sorrow Sweet
I have drunken deep of joy, And I will taste no other wine tonight.
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Deep Drink Joy Taste Tonight Wine
A single word even may be a spark of inextinguishable thought.
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Literature Power Thinking Word
The warm sun is failing, the bleak wind is wailing, The bare boughs are sighing, the pale flowers are dying, And the Year On the earth her death-bed, in a shroud of leaves dead, Is lying.
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Bed Death Earth Failure Flower Leaving Lying Sun Warm Wind
I love tranquil solitude.
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Love Myself One Liner Solitude Tranquility
Only nature knows how to justly proportion to the fault the punishment it deserves.
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Deserve Justice Nature Punishment
There is no disease, bodily or mental, which adoption of vegetable diet, and pure water has not infallibly mitigated, wherever the experiment has been fairly tried.
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Body Experiment Fair Mental Purity Sick Try Water
The howl of self-interest is loud but the heart is black which throbs solely to its note.
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Black Heart Loud Note
The great instrument of moral good is the imagination.
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Goodness Greatness Imagination Instrument Moral
A man, to be greatly good, must imagine intensely and comprehensively; he must put himself in the place of another and of many others; the pains and pleasures of his species must become his own.
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Goodness Greatness Happiness Himself Imagination Intense Man Pain Place
Love’s very pain is sweet, But its reward is in the world divine Which, if not here, it builds beyond the grave.
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Beyond Build Death Deep Divine Grave Love Pain Reward Sweet World
Music, when soft voices die Vibrates in the memory.
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Death Memories Music Soft Vibration Voice
When my cats aren’t happy, I’m not happy. Not because I care about their mood but because I know they’re just sitting there thinking up ways to get even.
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Care Cat Happiness Myself Thinking Way
O, wind, if winter comes, can spring be far behind?
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Hard Time Inspirational Spring Struggle Wind

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