Ah, let us kiss each other's eyes,/And laugh our love away.

I am content to live it all again And yet again, if it be life to pitch Into the frog-spawn of a blind man's ditch.

What is literature but the expression of moods by the vehicle of symbol and incident?

If there's no hatred in a mind Assault and battery of the wind Can never tear the linnet from the leaf

I have nothing more to give you than my heart. Spanish saying Hearts are not to be had as a gift hearts are to be earned.

Everything that's lovely is But a brief, dreamy kind of delight.

Be secret and exult, Because of all things known That is most difficult.