Rooted in one dear perpetual place

My mind, because the minds that I have loved,
The sort of beauty that I have approved,
Prosper but little, has dried up of late,
Yet knows that to be choked with hate
May well be of all evil chances chief.
If there’s no hatred in a mind
Assault and battery of the wind
Can never tear the linnet from the leaf.
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1 Response to Rooted in one dear perpetual place

  1. christie says:

    我的情感因爲愛過
    因爲我接受過的不同種類的美
    興盛但稀少,因爲時間的緣故乾枯了
    更因爲恨窒息了
    或許因爲所有的邪惡的機會而變好
    如果情感中沒有恨
    風的攻擊永遠不會將紅雀和樹葉分開……………..

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