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And all the winds go sighing, for sweet things dying.  
Be the green grass above me, with showers and dewdrops wet; and if tho...  
Better by far you should forget and smile that you should remember and...  
For there is no friend like a sister in calm or stormy weather; To che...  
Hope is like a hairball trembling from its birth.  
I dream of you to wake; would that I might Dream of you and not wake b...  
I might show facts as plain as day: but, since your eyes are blind, yo...  
Love shall be our token; love be yours and love be mine.  
My heart is like a singing bird.  
Obedience is the fruit of faith.  
She gave up beauty in her tender youth, gave all her hope and joy and ...  
Silence is more musical than any song.  
To strengthen whilst one stands.  
Who has seen the wind? Neither you nor I but when the trees bow down t...