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spring farewell bird
Stay, little cheerful Robin! stay, And at my casement sing, Though it should prove a farewell lay And this our parting spring. * * * * * Then, little Bird, this boon confer, Come, and my requiem sing, Nor fail to be the harbinger Of everlasting spring. William Wordsworth
spring passion blood
It feeds and grows on the blood which it sheds. The passions , from which it springs, gain strength and fury from indulgence. William Ellery Channing
spring reading writing
If I'm still wistful about On the Road, I look on the rest of the Kerouac oeuvre--the poems, the poems!--in horror. Read Satori in Paris lately? But if I had never read Jack Kerouac's horrendous poems, I never would have had the guts to write horrendous poems myself. I never would have signed up for Mrs. Safford's poetry class the spring of junior year, which led me to poetry readings, which introduced me to bad red wine, and after that it's all just one big blurry condemned path to journalism and San Francisco. Sarah Vowell
spring fall eye
Stephen kissed me in the spring, Robin in the fall, But Colin only looked at me And never kissed at all. Stephen’s kiss was lost in jest, Robin’s lost in play, But the kiss in Colin’s eyes Haunts me night and day. Sara Teasdale
spring war rain
There will come soft rains and the smell of the ground, And swallows circling with their shimmering sound; And frogs in the pool singing at night, And wild plum trees in tremulous white; Robins will wear their feathery fire, Whistling their whims on a low fence-wire; And not one will know of the war, not one Will care at last when it is done. Not one would mind, neither bird nor tree, If mankind perished utterly; And Spring herself when she woke at dawn Would scarcely know that we were gone. Sara Teasdale
spring moving heart
The spring is fresh and fearless And every leaf is new, The world is brimmed with moonlight, The lilac brimmed with dew. Here in the moving shadows I catch my breath and sing - My heart is fresh and fearless And over-brimmed with spring. Sara Teasdale
spring april
I could not be so sure of Spring / Save that it sings in me. Sara Teasdale
spring flower writing
When a poet mentions the spring, we know that the zephyrs are about to whisper, that the groves are to recover their verdure, the linnets to warble forth their notes of love, and the flocks and herds to frisk over vales painted with flowers: yet, who is there so insensible of the beauties of nature, so little delighted with the renovation of the world, as not to feel his heart bound at the mention of the spring? Samuel Johnson
spring
The grackles sing avant the spring Most spiss oh! Yes, most spissantly. They sing right puissantly. Wallace Stevens
love-you lips evermore
I love you," I whisper. "And I love you." He smiles, his lips seeking mine. "Always have. Always will. Carl Jung
love-you immortal knows
Damen, seriously, you must know I don't love you because you're immortal, I love you because you're you. Carl Jung
love-you giving reap
You have to sow before you can reap. You have to give before you can get. Robert Collier
love-you knows sydney-sage
I know I’m not supposed to say this, but I love you. Richelle Mead
love-you eye dancing
But also... well, you and I will both be Lissa's gaurdians someday. I need to protect her at all cost. If a pack of Strogoi come, I need to throw my body between them and her." "I know that. Of course that's what you have to do." The black sparkles were dancing in front of my eyes again. I was fading out. "No. If I let myself love you, I won't throw myself in front of her. I'll throw myself in front of you. Richelle Mead
love-you car rooms
I'm like, 'Would you be the person in the room that would boo when Dylan went electric? I know I wouldn't. Or are you the person that left The Beatles after 'She Loves You,' or 'Drive My Car?' You weren't on board for 'Revolution 9' or 'Day In The Life,' were you? Regina Spektor
love-you making-love
When you make love, you must be making love. Woody Harrelson
love-you love-life love-is
I'm still going to love you, always. And in the rock-paper-scissors of life, love is rock. fear, anger, everthing else...no contest. Sara Zarr
love-you perfect want
It's too distracting to read about yourself. You want to be perfect and you want everyone to love you, and that's never going to happen. Saoirse Ronan
love-is law significance
The significance of the law of love is precisely that it is not just another law, but a law which transcends all law. Reinhold Niebuhr
love-is romantic-love mind
Romantic Love is only an Illusion. A story one makes up in One's Mind about Another Person. Virginia Woolf
love-is avoided
Poetry in love is no more to be avoided than jealousy. William Wycherley
love-is uncontrollable-urge needs
As you awaken you go beyond the need to perform and achieve when you go beyond it, you begin to develop an increased susceptibility to the love extended by others as well as the uncontrollable urge to extend it. Love becomes what you are. Wayne Dyer
love-is human-life humans
Love is the true condition of human life. Ursula K. Le Guin
love-is something-better
Nothing good ever comes of love. What comes of love is always something better Roberto Bolano
love-is people world
The health of the people I love is all that really matters in this world. Period. Sarah Dessen
love-is europe sitting
I love the 6 Nations rugby. I feel very Scottish then. I feel very Scottish now, sitting in the middle of Chelsea. But thats part of our heritage - being part of Britain, part of Europe. I love being European. Rory Bremner
love-is measuring
The measure of love is to love without measuring. Saint Augustine