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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?

Percy Bysshe Shelley

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It is not a merit to tolerate, but rather a crime to be intolerant.
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Crime Difference Tolerance
Hell is a city much like London A populous and smoky city.
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City Fame Hell Popular Smoke
I wield the flail of the lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under; And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder.
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Laughter Myself Rain Thunder Travel
Man who man would be, must rule the empire of himself.
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Himself Kingdom Man Rule
Fate, Time, Occasion, Chance, and Change? To these All things are subject but eternal love.
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Chance Change Fate Forever Love Time
There Is No God. This negation must be understood solely to affect a creative Deity. The hypothesis of a pervading Spirit co-eternal with the universe remains unshaken.
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Creation God Spirit Understand Universe
I have made my bed In charnels and on coffins, where black death Keeps record of the trophies won.
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Bed Black Death Myself Reward Win
Soul meets soul on lovers’ lips.
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Lips Lover One Liner Relationship Soul Trouble
Are we not formed, as notes of music are, For one another, though dissimilar?
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Build Music Oneself Togetherness
The great instrument of moral good is the imagination.
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Goodness Greatness Imagination Instrument Moral
All love is sweet Given or returned. Common as light is love, And its familiar voice wearies not ever.
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Light Love Return Voice
The jealous keys of truth’s eternal doors.
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Door Forever Jealous Key Truth
In fact, truth cannot be communicated until it is perceived.
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Communication Fact Fear Truth
The young moon has fed Her exhausted horn With the sunset’s fire.
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Exhaustion Fed Fire Moon Sun Young
Sometimes The Devil is a gentleman.
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Deep Devil Disguise Man One Liner
Heaven’s ebon vault Studded with stars unutterably bright, Through which the moon’s unclouded grandeur rolls, Seems like a canopy which love has spread To curtain her sleeping world.
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Bright Heaven Herself Love Moon Sleep Stars World

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