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Love betters what is best.

William Wordsworth

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The softest breeze to fairest flowers gives birth: Think not that Prudence dwells in dark abodes, She scans the future with the eye of gods.
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He spake of love, such love as spirits feel In worlds whose course is equable and pure; No fears to beat away, no strife to heal,- The past unsighed for, and the future sure.
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To me the meanest flower that blows can give thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears.
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