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My only love sprung from my only hate!
Too early seen unknown, and known too late!
Prodigious birth of love it is to me,
That I must love a loathed enemy.
---William Shakespeare
Hmm
Mehhh
In words, like weeds, I'll wrap me o'er,
Like coarsest clothes against the cold
And ah for a man to arise in me,
That the man I am may cease to be!
Alfred Lord Tennyson
The city is built
To music, therefore never built at all,
And therefore built forever.
Alfred Lord Tennyson
O love, O fire! once he drew
With one long kiss my whole soul through
My lips, as sunlight drinketh dew.
Alfred Lord Tennyson
I cannot rest from travel: I will drink
Life to the lees: all times I have enjoyed
Greatly, have suffered greatly, both with those
That loved me, and alone.
Alfred Tennyson
Half the night I waste in sighs,
Half in dreams I sorrow after
The delight of early skies;
In a wakeful dose I sorrow
For the hand, the lips, the eyes,
For the meeting of the morrow,
The delight of happy laughter,
The delight of low replies.
---Alfred Tennyson