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  • Spring Bereaved Iii
    Alexis, here she stay'd; among these pines,
    Sweet hermitress, she did alone repair;
    Here did she spread the treasure of her hair,
    More rich than that brought from the Colchian mines....
  • Spring Bereaved Ii
    Sweet Spring, thou turn'st with all thy goodly train,
    Thy head with flames, thy mantle bright with flow'rs:
    The zephyrs curl the green locks of the plain,
    The clouds for joy in pearls weep down their show'rs....
  • Spring Bereaved I
    That zephyr every year
    So soon was heard to sigh in forests here,
    It was for her: that wrapp'd in gowns of green
    Meads were so early seen,...
  • Saint John Baptist
    The last and greatest Herald of Heaven's King,
    Girt with rough skins, hies to the deserts wild,
    Among that savage brood the woods forth bring,
    Which he than man more harmless found and mild....
  • Madrigal
    Like the Idalian queen,
    Her hair about her eyne,
    With neck and breast's ripe apples to be seen,
    At first glance of the morn...
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Life 6 Spring 6 Voice 5 Soul 5 King 5 Bring 5 Bright 4 Earth 4 Hair 4 Stay 4


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Zuskmorra: he who will not reason is a bigot; he who cannot is a fool; and he who dares not is a slave. - sir william drummond
Hector_drummond: i'm broke, but i'm still paying the $8 a month, william. if you're really poorer than me then i'm sure we can set up a crowdfunder for you, it would only take about 8 people who will pay $1 a month for you, and then you're good to go.
Benvlodgi: he, who will not reason, is a bigot; he, who cannot, is a fool; and he, who dares not, is a slave. - william drummond
Cyberalgo: “put a bridle on thy tongue set a guard before thy lips, lest the words of thine own mouth destroy thy peace... on much speaking cometh repentance, but in silence is safety.” —william drummond
Deba215: ‘he who cannot reason is a fool; he who will not is a bigot; he who dare not is a slave’ - william drummond. don’t follow anything blindly!
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