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The pleasure that is in sorrow is sweeter than the pleasure of pleasure itself.

Percy Bysshe Shelley

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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
I love tranquil solitude And such society As is quiet, wise, and good.
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Goodness Love Myself Quiet Solitude Tranquility Wisdom
In fact, truth cannot be communicated until it is perceived.
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Communication Fact Fear Truth
History is a cyclic poem written by time upon the memories of man.
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History Man Memories Poem Writing
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
I pant, I sink, I tremble, I expire!
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Death Fear Myself Tremble
I have been a wanderer among distant fields. I have sailed down mighty rivers.
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Distance Field Myself River Travel
The man of virtuous soul commands not, nor obeys.
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Command Man Obey Soul Virtue
The jealous keys of truth’s eternal doors.
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Door Forever Jealous Key Truth
Are we not formed, as notes of music are, For one another, though dissimilar?
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Build Music Oneself Togetherness
Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought.
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Music Ourselves Sadness Song Sweet Talk Thinking
I arise from dreams of thee In the first sweet sleep of night, when the winds are breathing low, and the stars are shining bright.
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Breathe Bright Dreams Night Shine Sleep Stars
Poets are the hierophants of an unapprehended inspiration; the mirrors of the gigantic shadows which futurity casts upon the present.
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Deep Future Inspirational Mirror Poet Present Shadow
And Spring arose on the garden fair, Like the Spirit of Love felt everywhere; And each flower and herb on Earth’s dark breast rose from the dreams of its wintry rest.
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Darkness Dreams Earth Fair Feeling Flower Garden Love Rest Rose Spirit
We look before and after, And pine for what is not; Our sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught; Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought.
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Laughter Look Pain Sadness Sincere Song Sweet Thinking
It is not a merit to tolerate, but rather a crime to be intolerant.
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Crime Difference Tolerance

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