A pair of star-crossed lovers.

Fill all thy bones with aches.

Meek Walton's heavenly memory.

The world's a scene of changes.

The monster London laugh at me.

Life is mostly froth and bubble

Dreams grow holy put in action.

Each man has some part to play.

I don't think I do have a soul.

The key of joy is disobedience.

Passions are the gales of life.

Every woman is at heart a rake.

Die of a rose in aromatic pain.

Authority forgets a dying king.

A day may sink or save a realm.

Like a dog, he hunts in dreams.

As the husband is, the wife is.

The year is dying in the night.

My hope and treasure lies above

Night is a world lit by itself.

I know you even under the skin.

Music proposes. Sound disposes.

Years teach us more than books.

I wish I'd been a mixed infant.

Farming is a profession of hope

A big book is a big misfortune.

Discover day to day excitement.

Never trust a man in a jumpsuit

Poetry is an orphan of silence.

Jesus weeps and loves me still.

Religion is the highest vanity.

Whoever desires is always poor.

Without hope we live in desire.

These have not the hope to die.

Every scent is the sun's scent.

I am not political as a person.

Hell's afloat in lover's tears.

Scratch a king and find a fool!

Unbeing dead isn't being alive.

It takes three to make a child.

In your patience ye are strong.

Art is the daughter of freedom.

Freedom exists only with power.

The first great law is to obey.

False fancy brings real misery.

We must bear what Heaven sends.

There is no solitude in nature.

Deaf rage that hears no leader.

I am better than my reputation.

Love and a cough cannot be hid.

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