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~Rupert Brooke

A book may be compared to your neighbor; if it be good, it cannot last too long; if bad, you cannot get rid of it too early.

A kiss makes the heart young again and wipes out the years.

Breathless, we flung us on a windy hill, Laughed in the sun, and kissed the lovely grass.



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I.

SOME busy hands have brought to light,
And laid beneath my eye,
The dress I wore that afternoon
You came to say good-by.


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