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Showing posts with label Love. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Love. Show all posts
To whoever is reading this
To whoever is reading this
I hope you are having a good day!
If you are not,...
I hope it improves.
If you are feeling sad, I wish you happiness
If you are feeling lonely...
I wish you friendship and love
YOU MATTER
just as much as everybody else!
Somebody somewhere
is thinking of you
and wishing you well.
Love/Valentines Day
John Keats
Love in a hut, with water and a crust,
Is - Love, forgive us! - cinders, ashes, dust.
Love in a hut, with water and a crust,
Is - Love, forgive us! - cinders, ashes, dust.
Alexander Pope
Love seldom haunts the breast where learning lies,
And Venus sets ere Mercury can rise.
Love seldom haunts the breast where learning lies,
And Venus sets ere Mercury can rise.
Alexander Pope
Curse on all laws but those which love has made!
Love, free as air at sight of human ties,
Spreads his light wings, and in a moment flies.
Curse on all laws but those which love has made!
Love, free as air at sight of human ties,
Spreads his light wings, and in a moment flies.
Edgar Allan Poe
And all my days are trances,
And all my nightly dreams,
Are where thy dark eye glances,
And where thy footstep gleams - In what ethereal dances,
By what eternal streams.
And all my days are trances,
And all my nightly dreams,
Are where thy dark eye glances,
And where thy footstep gleams - In what ethereal dances,
By what eternal streams.
Robert Browning
For life, with all it yields of joy and woe,
And hope and fear (believe the aged friend),
Is just our chance o' the prize of learning love -
How love might be, hath been indeed, and is.
For life, with all it yields of joy and woe,
And hope and fear (believe the aged friend),
Is just our chance o' the prize of learning love -
How love might be, hath been indeed, and is.
William Wordsworth
Mightier far,
Than strength of nerve or sinew, or the sway,
Of magic potent over sun and star,
Is Love, though oft to agony distrest,
And though his favorite seat be feeble woman's breast.
Mightier far,
Than strength of nerve or sinew, or the sway,
Of magic potent over sun and star,
Is Love, though oft to agony distrest,
And though his favorite seat be feeble woman's breast.
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