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Paul Engle

"Verse is not written, it is bled; Out of the poet's abstract head. Words drip the poem on the page; Out of his grief, delight and rage."

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"Verse is not written, it is bled; Out of the poet's abstract head. Words drip the poem on the page; Out of his grief, delight and rage."

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"The idea of my heart dancing with delight was far too good to pass up."

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"There is no delight in owning anything unshared."

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"Pay-per-view would deprive many kids of the delight of seeing the Olympics."

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"Look thy last on all things lovely, Every hour - let no night Seal thy sense in deathly slumber Till to delight Thou hast paid thy utmost blessing."

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"What more felicity can fall to creature, than to enjoy delight with liberty?"

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"The mind conceives with pain, but it brings forth with delight."

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"There is delight in singing, though none hear beside the singer."

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"Energy is an eternal delight, and he who desires, but acts not, breeds pestilence."

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"The 'relative' delights the mind (manoranjan), the 'real' delights the Self (the soul, atmaranjan)."

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