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It seems to me there are no rules, only instances; but perhaps that is because I learned no rules, and am only an instance myself.
Ecstasy cannot be constant, or it would kill.
Morning has broken
Like the first morning.
Blackbird has spoken
Like the first bird.
It always gives me a shiver when I see a cat seeing what I can't see.
The events of childhood do not pass but repeat themselves like seasons of the year.
In love there are no penalties and no payments, and what is given is indistinguishable from what is received.
No love-story has ever been told twice. I never heard any tale of lovers that did not seem to me as new as the world on its first morning.
He bent his head and kissed her long and deeply, and in that kiss neither knew themselves, or even each other, but something beyond all consciousness that was both of them.
Of troubles know I none,Of pleasures know I many -I rove beneath the sunWithout a single penny.
Praise with elation
Praise every morning
Spring's re-creation
Of the First Day!
Love has no uttermost, as the starshave no number and the sea no rest.
Old sundial, you stand here for Time:
For Love, the vine that round your base
Its tendrils twines, and dares to climb
And lay one flower-capped spray in grace
Without the asking on your cold
Unsmiling and unfrowning face.
Dropt tears have hastened your decay
And brought you one step nigher death;
And you have heard, unthrilled, unmoved,
The music of Love's golden breath
And seen the light in eyes that loved.
You think you hold the core and kernel
Of all the world beneath your crust,
Old dial? But when you lie in dust,
This vine will bloom, strong, green, and proved.
Love is eternal.
There's Carol like a rolling car, And Martin like a flying bird, And Adam like the Lord's First Word, And Raymond like the Harvest Moon, And Peter like a piper's tune, And Alan like the flowing on Of water. And there's John, like John.
We do not lose our friends when they die, we only lose sight of them ...
In Fleet Street, in Fleet Street, the People are so fleetThey barely touch the cobble-stones with their nimble feet!
Cats sleep Anywhere, Any table, Any chair, Top of piano, Window-ledge, In the middle, On the edge.
It's no use crying over spilt evils. It's better to mop them up laughing.
