Quotations About / On: HEART
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41.
My heart is like a singing bird
(Christina Georgina Rossetti (1830-1894), British poet. A Birthday (l. 1-6). . . The Complete Poems of Christina Rossetti. Vol. 1. R. W. Crump, ed. (1979) Louisiana State University É Press.)
Whose nest is in a watered shoot;
My heart is like an apple-tree
Whose boughs are bent with thickset fruit;
My heart is like a rainbow shell
That paddles in a halcyon sea; -
42.
O heart, small urn
(Hilda Doolittle (1886-1961), U.S. poet. "The Walls Do Not Fall.")
of porphyry, agate or cornelian,
how imperceptibly the grain fell
between a heart-beat of pleasure
and a heart-beat of pain. -
43.
I saw a staring virgin stand
(William Butler Yeats (1865-1939), Irish poet. The Resurrection: Songs from a Play (l. 1-5). . . The Collected Poems of W. B. Yeats. Richard J. Finneran, ed. (1989) Macmillan.)
Where holy Dionysus died,
And tear the heart out of his side,
And lay the heart upon her hand
And bear that beating heart away; -
44.
Give me that man
(William Shakespeare (1564-1616), British dramatist, poet. Hamlet, in Hamlet, act 3, sc. 2, l. 71-4. Praising Horatio.)
That is not passion's slave, and I will wear him
In my heart's core, ay, in my heart of heart,
As I do thee. -
45.
Out-worn heart, in a time out-worn,
(William Butler Yeats (1865-1939), Irish poet, playwright. "Into the Twilight.")
Come clear of the nets of wrong and right;
Laugh, heart, again in the grey twilight,
Sigh, heart, again in the dew of the morn. -
46.
I carry from my mother's womb
(William Butler Yeats (1865-1939), Irish poet, playwright. Remorse for Intemperate Speech.)
A fanatic's heart. -
47.
And that laugh that wrinkles your nose touches my foolish heart.
(Dorothy Fields (1904-1974), U.S. songwriter. "The Way You Look Tonight," Swing Time, Chappell & Co. (1936). Music composed by Jerome Kern (1885-1945).) -
48.
Swift beating on his breast in sibylline frenzy blind
(William Butler Yeats (1865-1939), Irish poet, playwright. "Blood and the Moon.")
Because the heart in his blood-sodden breast had dragged him down into mankind ... -
49.
I know I am but summer to your heart,
(Edna St. Vincent Millay (1892-1950), U.S. poet. I Know I Am But Summer to Your Heart, The Harp-weaver and Other Poems (1923).)
And not the full four seasons of the year. -
50.
'Way down upon de Swanee ribber,
(Stephen Collins Foster (1826-1884), U.S. songwriter. The Old Folks at Home (l. 1-4). . . Family Book of Best Loved Poems, The. David L. George, ed. (1952) Doubleday & Company.)
Far, far away,
Dere's where my heart is turning ebber,
Dere's where de old folks stay.
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