A snake came to my water-trough,
bent double, like beggars under sacks,
bloody men are like bloody buses.
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Come live with me and be my love
do not go gentle into that good night –
earth has not anything to show more fair.
Everyone suddenly burst out singing.
Fair seed-time had my soul, and I grew up
from troubles of the world.
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Glory be to God for dappled things.
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Had I the heavens’ embroidered cloths,
had we but world enough, and time,
half-a-league, half-a-league,
how do I love thee? let me count the ways…
I am: yet what I am none cares or knows
I am not yet born; o hear me
I caught this morning morning’s minion kingdom,
I fled him, down the nights and down the days.
I have been so great a lover: filled my days.
I leant upon a coppice gate,
I love to see the old heath’s withered brake,
I love chocolate cake.
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I must go down to the seas again,
to the lonely sea and the sky.
I remember, I remember,
I wander’d lonely as a cloud –
I went out to the hazel wood.
I wonder will I speak to the girl –
If I should die, think only this of me.
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Let us go then, you and I,
lovliest of trees, the cherry now.
Remember me when I am gone away,
shall I compare thee to a summers day?
Stand on the highest pavement of the stair
stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone,
the sea is calm to-night.
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The world is charged with the grandeur of God.
They fuck you up, your mum and dad.
They shut the road through the woods,
two roads diverged in a yellow wood.
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Tyger! Tyger! burning bright –
whose woods these are I think I know.
An original concept perfectly executed. Kudos Thomas.
Thank you Mike