Earths crammed with heaven
And every common bush afire with God
But only he who sees takes off his shoes
The rest sit round and pluck blackberries.
Elizabeth Barrett Browning
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First time he kissed me, he but only kissed The fingers of this hand wherewith I write; And, ever since, it grew more clean and white.
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You were made perfectly to be loved - and surely I have loved you, in the idea of you, my whole life long.
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