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- When you are gone, there is nor bloom nor leaf,
Nor singing sea at night, nor silver birds;12 lines - The stars are soft as flowers, and as near;
The hills are webs of shadow, slowly spun;8 lines - So take my vows and scatter them to sea;
Who swears the sweetest is no more than human.14 lines - I. The Minor Poet
His little trills and chirpings were his best.44 lines - So let me have the rouge again,
And comb my hair the curly way.16 lines, 5 comments - If she had been beautiful, even,
Or wiser than women about her,20 lines, 4 comments - There's many and many, and not so far,
Is willing to dry my tears away;12 lines - Too long and quickly have I lived to vow
The woe that stretches me shall never wane,14 lines - I never may turn the loop of a road
Where sudden, ahead, the sea is Iying,16 lines, 1 comment - I was seventy-seven, come August,
I shall shortly be losing my bloom;33 lines - On sweet young earth where the myrtle presses,
Long we lay, when the May was new;8 lines - The things she knew, let her forget again-
The voices in the sky, the fear, the cold,16 lines - The bird that feeds from off my palm
Is sleek, affectionate, and calm,4 lines - Love is sharper than stones or sticks;
Lone as the sea, and deeper blue;32 lines, 1 comment - Daily I listen to wonder and woe,
Nightly I hearken to knave or to ace,29 lines, 2 comments - My hand, a little raised, might press a star-
Where I may look, the frosted peaks are spun,14 lines, 2 comments - ... So, praise the gods, Catullus is away!
And let me tend you this advice, my dear:12 lines, 2 comments - You know the bloom, unearthly white,
That none has seen by morning light-10 lines - God's acre was her garden-spot, she said;
She sat there often, of the Summer days,12 lines
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