★ 'Unto Me? ' I do not know you
☆ Poetry by Emily Dickinson
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Bird in silence and mountain high
Moon hides and numerous stars in bright
Years have many long-drawn-out dreams
Heartthrob in rising red-dirt-world sights
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★ Beauty—be not caused—It Is—
☆ by Emily Dickinson
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庭秀兰馨
庭秀兰馨迎旭日
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In sunset glow, a wandering man far sends his homesick dream
Autumn moon ice-cold, sad tears of an old wanderer, his feeling
A pedicel of double lotuses, leaves shaking in the lotus pond, contain elegant moods
Outshine others, a flower blooms on the willow path, bathes in the poetic breeze
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★ Yet Gentle Will the Griffin Be
☆ Poetry by Vachel Lindsay
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