And sing to those that hold the vital shears; And turn the adamantine spindle round, On which the fate of gods and men is wound.
Spring, you are a pinking shears: you cut fresh edges on the world.
Marriage resembles a pair of shears, so joined that they cannot be separated; often moving in opposite directions, yet always punishing anyone who comes between them.
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