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The Good-Morrow I wonder, by my troth, what thou and I Did, till we loved? Were we not weaned till then, But sucked on country pleasures, childishly? Or snorted we in the seven sleepers’ den? ’Twas so; but this, all pleasures fancies be. If ever any beauty I did see, Which I desired, and got, ’twas but a dream of thee. And now good morrow to our waking souls, Which watch not one another out of fear; For love all love of other sights controls, And makes one little room an everywhere. Let sea-discoverers to new worlds have gone, Let maps to others, worlds on worlds have shown: Let us possess one world; each hath one, and is one. My face in thine eye, thine in mine appears, And true plain hearts do in the faces rest; Where can we find two better hemispheres, Without sharp North, without declining West? Whatever dies was not mixed equally; If our two loves be one, or thou and I Love so alike that none do slacken, none can die. . . . Behind The Car Le 21 Fevrier 2018 11H39 . #literacyday #literature #storybooks #FiveChildrenAndIt #ENesbit (at LiteracyPlanet)

Someone Told me “Don’t give a motivated sentence. That’s Dawdle If I give it, you’ll say “That’s only Hogwash there”. But If someone’s been successful you Will Hear His Saying A to Z .But I said to my mind & heartstring “Dont Be Inspired in Their Victory ,But be Inspired in their Defeat. . . . . Definetly Flawful 📍The Flat Ground Called Pea And Nearby Lake Toba . Le 15 Octobre 2017 13H47 #penpals

Be Like Flowers Quite,Beautiful,and Fragrant.