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Love me sweet
With all thou art
Feeling, thinking, seeing;
Love me in the Lightest part,
Love me in full Being.


Elizabeth Barrett Browning

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Thank God, bless God, all ye who suffer not More grief than ye can weep for. That is well-- T...
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Don't stay in bed, unless you can make money in bed.
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Men get opinions as boys learn to spell, By reiteration chiefly.
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A white rosebud for a guerdon.
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How joyously the young sea-mew Lay dreaming on the waters blue, Whereon our little bark had th...
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You're something between a dream and a miracle.
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The devil's most devilish when respectable.
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For 'Tis not in mere death that men die most.
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Who so loves believes the impossible.
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Very whitely still The lilies of our lives may reassure Their blossoms from their roots, acces...
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Deep violets, you liken to The kindest eyes that look on you, Without a thought disloyal.
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He likes the poor things of the world the best, I would not, therefore, if I could be rich. It...
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If thou must love me, let it be for nought Except for love's sake only. Do not say, I love her for...
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The world goes whispering to its own, "This anguish pierces to the bone;" And tender friends g...
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First time he kiss'd me, he but only kiss'd The fingers of this hand wherewith I write; And ev...
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God keeps a niche In Heaven, to hold our idols; and albeit He brake them to our faces, and den...
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Beautiful. (in reply to her husband who had asked how she felt moments before her death.).
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Ah, ah, Cytherea! Adonis is dead. She wept tear after tear, with the blood which was shed,-- ...
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Measure not the work until the day's out and the labor's done.
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I wish I were the lily's leaf To fade upon that bosom warm, Content to wither, pale and brief,...
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O brave poets, keep back nothing; Nor mix falsehood with the whole! Look up Godward! speak th...
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Girls blush, sometimes, because they are alive, half wishing they were dead to save the shame. The s...
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How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. I love thee to the depth and breadth and height my soul c...
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The charm, one might say the genius, of memory is that it is choosy, chancy and temperamental; it re...
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And lips say ''God be pitiful,'' who never said, ''God be praised.''
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God's gifts put man's best dreams to shame.
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He lives most life whoever breathes most air.
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Speak low to me, my Saviour, low and sweet From out the hallelujahs, sweet and low, Lest I sho...
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A worthless woman! mere cold clay As all false things are! but so fair, She takes the breath...
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How do I love thee? Let me count the ways./ I love thee to the depth and breadth and height / My sou...
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My letters! all dead paper, mute and white!
And yet they seem alive and quivering
Against ...
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Earth's crammed with Heaven. And every common bush afire with God. But only he who sees, takes off h...
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Men get opinions as boys learn to spell, by reiteration chiefly
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Into our deep, dear silence.
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Best be yourself, imperial, plain and true!
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How he sleepeth! having drunken Weary childhood's mandragore, From his pretty eyes have sunke...
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By the way, The works of women are symbolical. We sew, sew, prick our fingers, dull out sight,...
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Yet here's eglantine, Here's ivy!--take them as I used to do Thy flowers, and keep them where ...
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She lived, we'll say,
A harmless life, she called a
virtuous life,
A quiet life, whi...
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OF writing many books there is no end;
And I who have written much in prose and verse
For ...
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Witch, scholar, poet, dreamer, and the rest...
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God's gifts put men's best dreams to shame.
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No man can be called friendless who has God and the companionship of good books.
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The beautiful seems right by force of beauty, and the feeble wrong because of weakness.
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The Greeks said grandly in their tragic phrase, Let no one be called happy till his death; to which ...
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He, in his developed manhood, stood, a little sunburn by the glare of life.
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How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height
My ...
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The place is all awave with trees,
Limes, myrtles, purple-beaded,
Acacias having drunk the lee...
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O rose, who dares to name thee?
No longer roseate now, nor soft, nor sweet,
But pale, and hard...
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Men get opinions as boys learn to spell by reiteration chiefly.
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A good neighbor sometimes cuts your morning up to mince-meat of the very smallest talk, then helps t...
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I think it frets the saints in heaven to see
How many desolate creatures on the earth
Have lea...
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What is genius but the power of expressing a new individuality?
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Since when was genius found respectable?
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What monster have we here? A great Deed at this hour of day? A great just deed -- and not for pay? A...
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This race is never grateful: from the first, One fills their cup at supper with pure wine, Which bac...
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The beauty seems right By force of beauty, and the feeble wrong Because of weakness.
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And lilies white, prepared to touch The whitest thought, nor soil it much, Of dreamer turned t...
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And friends, dear friends,--when it shall be That this low breath is gone from me, And gone my...
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Earth's crammed with heaven, And every common bush afire with God; And only he who sees takes ...
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Of all the thoughts of God that are Borne inward unto souls afar, Along the Psalmist's music d...
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You were made perfectly to be loved - and surely I have loved you, in the idea of you, my whole li...
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Brazen helm of daffodillies, With a glitter toward the light. Purple violets for the mouth, ...
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At painful times, when composition is impossible and reading is not enough, grammars and dictionari...
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First time he kissed me, he but only kissed The fingers of this hand wherewith I write; And, ever si...
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Smiles, tears, of all my life! - and, if God choose, I shall but love thee better after death.
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I love thee to the depth and breadth and height my soul can reach.
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How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
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An ignorance of means may minister to greatness, but an ignorance of aims make it impossible to be g...
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A woman is always younger than a man at equal years.
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But the child's sob curses deeper in the silence than the strong man in his wrath!
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Light tomorrow with today!
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"For if I wait," said she, "Till time for roses be,-- For the moss-rose and the musk-rose, ...
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Sleep on, Baby, on the floor, Tired of all the playing, Sleep with smile the sweeter for ...
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World's use is cold, world's love is vain, World's cruelty is bitter bane; But pain is not the...
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Earth's crammed with Heaven. And every common bush afire with God. But only he who sees, takes off h...
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