I took my lyre and said: come now, my heavenly tortoise shell: become a speaking instrument.
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Anand Thakur
I took my lyre and said: come now, my heavenly tortoise shell: become a speaking instrument.
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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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I would not think to touch the sky with two arms
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Builders, raise the ceiling high, Raise the dome into the sky, Hear the wedding song! For the happy groom is near, Tall as Mars, and statelier, Hear the wedding song!
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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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Whatever one loves most is beautiful.
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Beauty endures only for as long as it can be seen; goodness, beautiful today, will remain so tomorrow.
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Stand and face me, my love,and scatter the grace in your eyes.
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Hesperus bringing together All that the morning star scattered.
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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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I will let my body flow like water over the gentle cushions.
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Mere air, these words, but delicious to hear.
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Death is an evil; the gods have so judged; had it been good, they would die.
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In gold sandals / dawn like a thief / fell upon me.
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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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If you are squeamish Don’t prod the beach rubble.
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