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“A gentleman may love like a lunatic, but not like a beast.” -... |
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"And as the moon from some dark gate of cloud Throws o’er the... |
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"The grasshopper’s horn, and far-off, high in the maples, The... |
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“On soft Spring nights I'll stand in the yard under the stars... |
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Freshly pressed varietal fall apples delicately blended with subtle... |
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"Life's just a merry-go-round. Come on up. You might get a brass... |
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" Houses and rooms are full of perfumes—the shelves are crowded... |
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"Walking into a wooded clearing, you look up in wonder at thousands... |
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Dark hills against a hollow crocus sky Scarfed with its crimson pennons,... |
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