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Far in the pillared dark Thrush music went- Almost like a call to come in To the dark and lament. But no, I was out for stars: I would not come in. I meant not even if asked, And I hadn't been.
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Nothing can make injustice just but mercy.
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Two such as you with such a master speed Cannot be parted nor be swept away.
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One age is like another for the soul.
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The style is the man. Rather say the style is the way the man takes himself; and to be at all charming or even bearable, the way is almost rigidly prescribed. If it is with outer seriousness, it must be with inner humor. If it is with outer humor, it must be with inner seriousness. No other way will do.
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Yet some say Love by being thrall And simply staying possesses all In several beauty that Thought fares far To find fused in another star.
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My goal in life is to unite my avocation with my vocation, As my two eyes make one in sight.
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A man will sometimes devote all his life to the development of one part of his body -- the wishbone.
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There is nothing as mysterious as something clearly seen.
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The difference between a job and a career is the difference between forty and sixty hours a week.
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You can't get too much winter in the winter.
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The best way to hate is the worst. 'Tis to find what the hated need, Never mind of what actual worth, And wipe that out of the earth. Let them die of unsatisfied greed....
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The woods are lovely, dark and deep. But I have promises to keep, and miles to go before I sleep.