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- 08:28 am
"Out of Ireland have we come. / Great hatred, little room, / Maimed us at the start."
- 2
- 07:46 am
“what you build is more important than what you do / so what you gonna build today?”
- 6 comments
- 3
- 08:01 am
“Now is the high tide of the year, / And whatever of life hath ebbed away / Comes flooding back”
- 10 comments
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- 8
- 12:12 pm
"There is a ladder leaning against the window-sill, / And a mutter of thunder in the air."
- 2 comments
- 9
- 08:35 am
"Under our igloo skies the frozen mind / Holds to one truth: it is grey, and called Rochester."
- 4 comments
- 10
- 08:20 am
“I really don't think you should put your hand inside the manticore—you don't know where it's been.”
- 8 comments
- 12
- 08:01 am
"Content with hips and haws and brambleberry, / In contemplation passing still his days"
- 8 comments
- 15
- 07:54 am
"But with your rhubarb words must ye contend / To grieve me worse"
- 6 comments
- 16
- 08:05 am
"Like water-dimples down a tide / Where ripple ripple overcurls / And eddy into eddy whirls"
- 2 comments
- 17
- 08:08 am
Short shameful confession
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- 19
- 09:43 am
“all the world in front of me / if my armor breaks / i’ll fuse it back together”
- 2 comments
- 22
- 08:07 am
"it's this love that I most fear / and this child I would destroy / for I hold her pain most dear"
- 2 comments
- 23
- 08:03 am
“Forsaken woods, trees with sharp storms opprest/Whose leaves once hid the sun now strew the ground”
- 2 comments
- 24
- 08:23 am
"Love lends life a little grace, / A few sad smiles: and then / Both are laid in one cold place"
- 4 comments
- 25
- 08:37 am
“In climes beyond the solar road / Where shaggy forms o’er ice-built mountains roam”
- 4 comments
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- 26
- 08:03 am
"O, 'tis me, not my sentence they'll suspend. / Ay, Ay, all is up; and I must up too"
- 29
- 07:58 am
"Joy comes and goes: hope ebbs and flows, / Like the wave."
- 8 comments
- 31
- 12:15 pm
“World is crazier and more of it than we think, / Incorrigibly plural.”
- 2 comments