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JustAdduce: “Hail, element of earth, receive thy own And cherish, at thy charitable breast, This man, this mongrel beast: He plows the sand, and, at his hardest need, He sows himself for seed.” ~ Elinor Morton Hoyt Wylie.
JustAdduce: “I was, being human, born alone; I am, being woman, hard beset; I live by squeezing from a stone The little nourishment I get.” ~ Elinor Morton Hoyt Wylie
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Khotasikka14: "In masks outrageous and austere,
The years go by in single file;
But none has merited my fear,
And none has quite escaped my smile."
Elinor Morton Wylie
from a really sad and hopeless poem about loneliness and being without love in one’s life.
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danielamacorin: The rose's funeral breath
Confirms by intuitive fears;
To prove your devotion, Sir Death,
Avaunt for a dozen of...
