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"I feel my heart, newly
opened, putting forth tender buds of hope; tomorrow's blossoms."
Shakespeare |
"Two lovely buds on one stem;
so, with two friends; one heart." Shakespeare |
"Haply, I think on
thee." Shakespeare |
"When daisies pied do paint
the meadow with delight." Shakespeare |
"Let me hear from
thee, whereso'er thou art in this world's globe, or I'll send an iris that
shall find thee out." Shakespeare |
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"...there are lilies of all
kinds blooming in the meadow." Shakespeare |
"Yet mark'd I where the bolt
of Cupid fell..." Shakespeare |
"...there, where melodious
birds sing madrigals, will be make our bed of a thousand fragrant roses."
Shakespeare |
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