Thou wast all that to me, love,For which my soul did pine --A green isle in the sea, love,A fountain and a shrine,All wreathed with fairy fruits and flowers,And all the flowers were mine.Now all my days are trances,And all my nightly dreamsAre where thy grey eye glances,And where thy footstep gleams --In what ethereal dances,By what eternal streams!
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Nov 08, 19 11:09 AM
If we could see, what others see. Would our image be the same? When we look into the mirror. Would that image still remain? If we could really see ourselves,
Sep 28, 19 04:36 PM
Tomorrow is promised to no one! Fate decides the if, where and how! Yesterday has passed into memory. So let today, be a great here and now!
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