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the call
of a loon
across
a
quiet lake.
the call
of a loon
across
a
quiet lake.
I pull you from your tower, take away your pain. Show you all the beauty you possess, if you only read more
I pull you from your tower, take away your pain. Show you all the beauty you possess, if you only let yourself believe.
Exceeding fair she was not; and yet fair
In that she never studied to be fairer
Than read more
Exceeding fair she was not; and yet fair
In that she never studied to be fairer
Than Nature made her; her beauty cost her nothing,
Her virtues were so rare.
Her glossy hair was cluster'd o'er a brow
Bright with intelligence, and fair and smooth;
Her eyebrow's read more
Her glossy hair was cluster'd o'er a brow
Bright with intelligence, and fair and smooth;
Her eyebrow's shape was like the aerial bow,
Her cheek all purple with the beam of youth,
Mounting, at times, to a transparent glow,
As if her veins ran lightning.
It is better to be beautiful than to be good, but it is better to be good than to be read more
It is better to be beautiful than to be good, but it is better to be good than to be ugly.
By plucking her petals, you do not gather the beauty of the flower.
By plucking her petals, you do not gather the beauty of the flower.
Beauty is whatever gives joy.
Beauty is whatever gives joy.
Beauty soon grows familiar to the lover,
Fades in his eye, and palls upon the sense.
Beauty soon grows familiar to the lover,
Fades in his eye, and palls upon the sense.
Beauty, more than bitterness, makes the heart break.
Beauty, more than bitterness, makes the heart break.