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"Moon! Moon! I am prone before you. Pity me, and drench me in loneliness."
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"A poet often lives in an enchanted land where he sees things not with his eyes but with his feelings."
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"Sometimes poets expect me to think far deeper than I'm willing to dig."
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"He cleared his throat and held up one hand dramatically."Green grass breaks through snow. Artemis pleads for my help. He grinned at us, waiting for applause. "That last line was four syllables. Artemis said. Apollo frowned. "Was it? "No, no, that's six syllable, hhhm. He started muttering to himself. That's five syllables! He bowed, looking very pleased with himself."
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"Poetry is the revelation of a feeling that the poet believes to be interior and personal which the reader recognizes as his own."
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"Don't you just love poetry that gives you a crinkly feeling up and down your back?"
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"Writing poems is simply an excuse to remember You."
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"It is the best of all trades, to make songs, and the second best to sing them."
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"Only a seer or a lover would know that I'm making a jewelry of words for you -drawn from your essence -to flash and burn with your fire -so you can bedazzle with your own light ..."
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"It is strange how a scrap of poetry works in the mind and makes the legs move in time to it along the road."
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"A tough life needs a tough language-and that is what poetry is. That is what literature offers-a language powerful enough to say how it is."
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"Happiness, to some, elation; Is, to others, mere stagnation."
Happiness
"Take everything easy and quit dreaming and brooding and you will be well guarded from a thousand evils."
Will
"A man must be sacrificed now and again to provide for the next generation of men."
Man
"Time! Joyless emblem of the greed of millions, robber of the best which earth can give."
Earth
"Art is the desire of a man to express himself, to record the reactions of his personality to the world he lives in."
Art
"All books are either dreams or swords, you can cut, or you can drug, with words."
Dream
"I am tired, beloved, of chafing my heart against the want of you; of squeezing it into little ink drops, and posting it. And I scald alone, here, under the fire of the great moon."
Heart
"You are ice and fire the touch of you burns my hands like snow."
Fire
"Youth condemns; maturity condones."
Age
"Moon! Moon! I am prone before you. Pity me, and drench me in loneliness."
Poetry
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