Some say an army of horsemen, or infantry, A fleet of ships is the fairest thing On the face of the black earth, but I say It’s what one loves.
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Anand Thakur
Some say an army of horsemen, or infantry, A fleet of ships is the fairest thing On the face of the black earth, but I say It’s what one loves.
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The evening star Is the most beautiful of all stars.
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Would Jove appoint some flower to reign, in matchless beauty on the plain, the Rose (mankind will all agree). The Rose the queen of flowers should be.
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May I write words more naked than flesh, stronger than bone, more resilient than sinew, sensitive than nerve.
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When anger spreads through the breath, guard thy tongue from barking idly.
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The moon has set, and the Pleiades; it is midnight, and time passes, and I sleep alone.
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Raise high the roof-beam, carpenters. Like Ares comes the bridegroom, taller far than a tall man.
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I do not know what to do, my mind’s in two.
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Death is an evil; the gods have so judged; had it been good, they would die.
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With his venom irresistible and bittersweet that loosener of limbs, Love reptile-like strikes me down
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Once again love drives me on, that loosener of limbs, bittersweet creature against which nothing can be done.
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Eros seizes and shakes my very soul like the wind on the mountain shaking ancient oaks.
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Death is an ill; ’tis thus the Gods decide: / For had death been a boon, the Gods had died.
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Love – bittersweet, irrepressible – loosens my limbs and I tremble.
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Whatever one loves most is beautiful.
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Stand and face me, my love,and scatter the grace in your eyes.
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