"I come to belive that in her
voice was all the music song,
in her face all beauty of
painting,in her soul all the
emotion of the poem.
"A broken heart is
a pleasant complaint
for a man if he has
a comfortable incom"
"As you grow old,
i too shall grow old,
and when i am eighty,one
white hair of the woman
i love will make me
tremble more than
the thickest gold
stress from the most
beautiful young heard"
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