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All love is sweet Given or returned. Common as light is love, And its familiar voice wearies not ever.

Percy Bysshe Shelley

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All of us who are worth anything, spend our manhood in unlearning the follies, or expiating the mistakes of our youth.
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Learning Man Mistake Ourselves Worth Youth
Joy, once lost, is pain.
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Joy Lost Pain
Words are but holy as the deeds they cover.
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Action Religious Word
O, wind, if winter comes, can spring be far behind?
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Hard Time Inspirational Spring Struggle Wind
A sensitive plant in a garden grew, And the young winds fed it with silver dew, And it opened its fan like leaves to the light, and closed them beneath the kisses of night.
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Garden Growth Kiss Light Night Open Plant Wind Young
Fear not for the future, weep not for the past.
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Cry Fear Future Past
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
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
History is a cyclic poem written by time upon the memories of man.
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History Man Memories Poem Writing
Life and the world, or whatever we call that which we are and feel, is an astonishing thing. The mist of familiarity obscures from us the wonder of our being. We are struck with admiration at some of its transient modifications, but it is itself the great miracle.
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Beautiful Feeling Greatness Life Miracle Nature Wonderful World
When the lamp is shattered The light in the dust lies dead – When the cloud is scattered The rainbow’s glory is shed.
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Break Death Glory Lie Light
Poetry is the record of the best and happiest moments of the happiest and best minds.
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Best Happiness Mindset Moments Poetry Record
I love snow, snow, and all the forms of radiant frost.
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Love Myself Radiance Snow
Music, when soft voices die Vibrates in the memory.
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Death Memories Music Soft Vibration Voice
In fact, truth cannot be communicated until it is perceived.
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Communication Fact Fear Truth
Poetry lifts the veil from the hidden beauty of the world, and makes familiar objects be as if they were not familiar.
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Beautiful Hide Poetry World

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