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Bastard Freedom waves Her fustian flag in mockery over slaves.

Thomas Moore

Ask a woman’s advice, and whatever she advises, Do the very reverse and you’re sure to be wise.
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Advice Herself Woman
The heart that has truly loved never forgets, But as truly loves on to the close.
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Close Forget Heart Love True
Oh! blame not the bard.
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Blame One Liner
Fond memory brings the light of other days around me.
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Day Light Memories Myself
Here bring your wounded hearts, here tell your anguish; Earth has no sorrow that Heaven cannot heal.
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Anguish Hard Time Healing Heart Heaven Inspirational Wound
What though youth gave love and roses, Age still leaves us friends and wine.
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Friendship Love Rose Wine Youth
Romantic love is an illusion. Most of us discover this truth at the end of a love affair or else when the sweet emotions of love lead us into marriage and then turn down their flames.
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Discover Emotion Flame Illusion Leadership Love Marriage Ourselves Truth
And the heart that is soonest awake to the flowers is always the first to be touch’d by the thorns.
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Awake Heart Thorn Touch
All that’s bright must fade, The brightest still the fleetest; All that’s sweet was made But to be lost when sweetest.
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Bright Lost Sweet
Bastard Freedom waves Her fustian flag in mockery over slaves.
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Humiliate Slave
Humility, that low, sweet root, from which all heavenly virtues shoot.
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Heaven Humility Shoot Virtue
And soon, too soon, we part with pain, To sail o’er silent seas again.
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Ourselves Pain Sea Silence
Though an angel should write, still ’tis devils must print.
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Angel Devil Print Writing
Disguise our bondage as we will, ‘Tis woman, woman, rules us still.
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Bondage Ourselves Rule Woman
This wretched brain gave way, and I became a wreck at random driven, without one glimpse of reason or heaven.
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Brain Drive Heaven Myself Reason
No, there’s nothing half so sweet in life as love’s young dream.
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Dreams Life Young

Bastard Freedom waves Her fustian flag in mockery over slaves.

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