Whatever's merely willful, and not miraculous (be never it so skilful) must wither fail and cease - but better than to grow beauty knows no.
Equality is what does not exist among mortals.
love is a deeper season than reason; my sweet one
Like the burlesque comedian, I am abnormally fond of that precision which creates movement.
Your head is a living forest full of songbirds.
Who knows if the moon's / a balloon, coming out of a keen city / in the sky - filled with pretty people?