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I Drank At Every Vine, The Last Was Like The First. I Came Upon No Wine So Wonderful As Thirst.

Oh, Children, Growing Up To Be Adventurers Into Sophistry, Forbear, Forbear To Be Of Those That Read The Rood To Learn The Rose.

When I Can Make Of Ten Small Words A Rope To Hang The World! "i Had You And I Have You Now No More.

I Do Not Think There Is A Woman In Whom The Roots Of Passion Shoot Deeper Than In Me.

Life Goes On Forever Like The Gnawing Of A Mouse.