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My heart is like a singing bird
Whose nest is in a water'd shoot;
My heart is like an apple-tree
Whose boughs are bent with thickset fruit;
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As the Sun withdrew his rays from the garden, and the moon threw cushioned beams upon the flowers, I sat under the trees pondering upon the phenomena of the atmosphere, looking through the branches at the strewn stars which glittered like chips of silver upon a blue carpet; and I could hear from a distance the agitated murmur of the rivulet singing its way briskly into the valley.
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Farewell to the Highlands, farewell to the North,
The birth-place of Valour, the country of Worth;
Wherever I wander, wherever I rove,
The hills of the Highlands for ever I love.
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In May my heart was breaking-
Oh, wide the wound, and deep!
And bitter it beat at waking,
And sore it split in sleep.
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I.
ENOUGH ! we're tired, my heart and I.
We sit beside the headstone thus,
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HERE, O my heart, let us burn the dear dreams that are dead,
Here in this wood let us fashion a funeral pyre
Of fallen white petals and leaves that are mellow and red,
Here let us burn them in noon's flaming torches of fire.
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I put my heart to school
In the world, where men grow wise,
'Go out,' I said, 'and learn the rule;
Come back when you win a prize.'
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Then an old man, a keeper of an inn, said, "Speak to us of Eating and Drinking."
And he said:
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A poet's wandering heart is precious
Only to a few eager souls, who hear
Their heart's songs echoed in his words.
That's why to them, the poet is so dear.
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Exposed on the cliffs of the heart. Look, how tiny down there,
look: the last village of words and, higher,
(but how tiny) still one last
farmhouse of feeling. Can you see it?
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Sleep now, O sleep now,
O you unquiet heart!
A voice crying 'Sleep now'
Is heard in my heart.
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I was like a withered flower in a barren desert,
till I breathed your smile that brought life to my heart.
I was like a homeless child looking for a shelter.
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A crippled child
Said, “How shall I dance?”
Let your heart dance
We said.
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Birds sing "I love you, love" the whole day through,
And not another song can they sing right;
But, singing done with, loving's done with quite,
The autumn sunders every twittering two.
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There in the middle of the field, by the side of a crystalline stream, I saw a bird-cage whose rods and hinges were fashioned by an expert's hands. In one corner lay a dead bird, and in another were two basins - one empty of water and the other of seeds. I stood there reverently, as if the lifeless bird and the murmur of the water were worthy of deep silence and respect - something worth of examination and meditation by the heard and conscience.
As I engrossed myself in view and thought, I found that the poor creature had died of thirst beside a stream of water, and of hunger in the midst of a rich field, cradle of life; like a rich man locked inside his iron safe, perishing from hunger amid heaps of gold.
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I am confused really confused
My mind says to fight for truth
And Heart says to live in harmony
The Mind sets boundaries and limitations
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Now that I have your face by heart, I look
Less at its features than its darkening frame
Where quince and melon, yellow as young flame,
Lie with quilled dahlias and the shepherd's crook.
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My heart wanders around
searching for love that is not found
only a true heart will find what it needs
but a life that is wrong cannot receive
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OUT-WORN heart, in a time out-worn,
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.
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Thus the sun shall fill the sky but yet every min that the sun shine for it the of respect just when one wish for the touch of respect for one see a bird that touch the blue sky that is the house of the angel of respect thus for every star there a warm smile that will warm once heart for who's eyes will sparkle in the sky thus for every moment that a bird touch the sky the more the family will shine with respect dance by night thus the angel touch a heart.
For night after night a star shall raise to touch the sky but for every min that one see a star for the more the moon will touch a heart with the light of life thus to the family the light of life mean a lot to the family for it's the family that fill the sky with respect for a heart to feel but when the stars twinkle for there is happiness with in a heart that been touch with respect and yet dance by night thus the angel touch a heart.
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For when the sun raise thus the birds shall sing a sweet song that will fill a heart with respect but for every bird that one see a heart will feel the touch of respect in the air just to feel the sun is like being touch by the light of life thus the light of life is the light of respect every moment that a heart wish for the touch of respect yet one shall feel a warm smile that will warm a heart with respect for the family that twinkle in the sky is the family of the angel of respect and yet the rose that touch a heart with respect.
Some where a heart sit under the light of life for there a angel with eyes that sparkle with respect but yet when the moon touch the sky for there a star that wait with open arms to fill a heart with the touch of respect oh beautiful sun shine thus it's the light of the angel hand that a heart feel with respect for time after time a heart will wish for the touch of respect yet the rose that touch a heart with respect.
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For when one look to the sky thus one see the eyes of the angel that will fill the air with respect but when the moon raise for it's the light of life that one will feel every moment that a heart wish for the touch of respect but yet another day for the sun to warm a heart and yet another touch of a heart with respect.
Just to feel the breeze that whisper in the air for it's the family that will fill a heart with the touch of respect oh what a night for the stars to twinkle in the sky but for every star that one see is the family of the angel of respect for who's eyes will sparkle in the sky with respect but to the family respect mean a lot to a heart that wish for the touch of respect but for another night under the moon is another touch of a heart with respect.
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When a heart wish for the touch of respect thus the moon shall touch the sky with the light of life just to feel the touch of the angel hand is like being touch by a rose in full bloom that been touch with respect for every moment that one feel the light of life the more a heart will be fill with respect oh sweet angel with eyes that sparkle for every min that a heart wish for the touch of respect thus the more the sun will warm a heart for where there a heart thus the angel will fill a heart.
Time after time a rose will bloom in full with the touch of respect but to the family respect is what a heart wish for when the sun touch the sky thus one will feel a warm smile that will touch the land with respect for a heart to feel some where a heart sit under the light of life but yet for every touch of the light of life for once eyes will twinkle like the angel in the sky thus where there a heart thus the angel will fill a heart.
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For every sun raise thus the sun shall warm a heart with respect the more one dream of respect the more the family will sparkle in the sky just to feel the sun is like being touch by a rose that been touch with respect every moment that one look to the sky for one will see the eyes of the angel of respect thus dream after dream for a heart wish for respect.
For every touch of respect is the touch of the angel hand to a heart that wish for respect but to the family respect mean a lot to the family of the angel of respect oh beautiful sun shine thus it feel good to be touch with respect for it's the angel that fill the air with respect but just to look in the eyes of the angel for who's heart is full of respect but when one feel the light of life thus life is like being free as a bird that touch the sky yet to dream after dream for a heart wish for respect.
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For every green tree that been touch with respect thus every heart shall be touch with respect but just to see the birds that touch the blue sky for every bird will sing a sweet song of respect for it's respect that a heart wish to feel and yet when a heart been touch for a rose will bloom in full with respect for every heart is like a rose that wish for the touch of respect thus when the sky is touch thus it's the angel of respect.
Some where the angel of respect wait with open arms just to fill a heart with respect the more the angel fill a heart the more beautiful the day become and yet just to look in the eyes of the family for one see the touch of respect that will touch fill the sky with respect for a heart to feel night after night for every star will touch a for every touch of a heart the more the bird will fill the sky yet some where a heart sleep for the more a heart sleep the more a heart dream of respect and yet when the sky is touch thus it's the angel of respect.
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For when the sun shine thus one will feel a warm smile that will warm once heart and yet the more one feel a warm smile for it's the angel eyes that sparkle in the sky but for every sparkle is the sparkle of respect to touch a heart that wish for respect the more ma heart wish the more the sun will warm a heart that wish for respect just to look to the sky thus there a star with respect in it's eyes to touch a heart and yet the angel that sing is the angel of respect.
What a beautiful night for the stars will touch the sky with respect but for every star that one see is the star of the angel of respect for who's eyes sparkle in the sky but just to hear a sweet sound for it's the angel that is singing a sweet song of respect just to touch a heart that wish for the touch of respect but when a rose bloom thus one will see a beautiful lily that wait to touch a heart for the angel of respect has touch the lily with respect open hand is like a open heart just to be touch with respect just to be touch with respect is like being touch by the angel of respect thus for every min that one look to the sky the more the angel will sing the sweet song of respect.
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The more ma heart wish thus the more a star shall twinkle in the eyes of the heart that wish for the touch of respect for every moment that one wish for the touch of respect the stronger it will be for every bird that touch the blue sky the more one will feel a warm smile of respect but when the moon raise thus a heart will be touch with the light of light of life but the more a heart wish thus the angel will
fill a heart.
Just to feel the more breeze that whisper in the air is like being touch with the breeze of respect yet every min that one wish for the touch of respect thus once eyes shall sparkle in the sky with the name of respect but to the family respect mean a lot to the family that fill every heart with respect but the more a heart wish for the touch of the respect thus the more a heart will be touch with and yet the more one see a star with a twinkle thus every star that one see is the angel of respect but just when the sun raise for the bird will sing a sweet song of respect but the more a heart wish thus the angel will fill a heart.
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Another lovely even and yet the sky is fill with the stars of respect for every star is the family of the angel of respect for who fill the air with respect but for every moment that a star twinkle for the twinkle is the twinkle of respect thus a heart wish for the touch of respect night after night and yet for a heart that wish for respect shall bloom in full with the touch of respect where oh where a heart sit for a star is there to fill a heart with respect some where a rose that been touch with respect will touch a heart and yet another night for a heart to feel the respect.
Every min that the sun touch the blue sky for it touch a heart that wish for respect but for one who wish for respect shall feel the hand of the angel for who's eyes sparkle in the sky day by day a rose will touch a heart with respect for the heart that will feel the hand of the angel of respect shall bloom like a rose thus the angel of respect wait to fill a heart with respect for another night for a heart to feel the respect.
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