“They are not long, the days of wine and roses: Out of a misty dream Our path emerges for awhile, then closes Within a dream.”
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“They are not long, the days of wine and roses: Out of a misty dream Our path emerges for awhile, then closes Within a dream.”
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“I have forgot much, Cynara! gone with the wind, Flung roses, roses riotously with the throng, Dancing, to put thy pale, lost lilies out of mind; But I was desolate and sick of an old passion...”
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“I was not sorrowful, but only tired Of everything that ever I desired.”
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“Ah, Lalage! while life is ours, Hoard not thy beauty rose and white, But pluck the pretty fleeing flowers That deck our little path of light: For all too soon we twain shall tread The bitter...”
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“You ask my love completest, As strong next year as now, The devil take you, sweetest, Ere I make aught such vow. Life is a masque that changes, A fig for constancy! No love at all were bette...”
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“And I was desolate and sick of an old passion.”
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“I understand that absinthe makes the tart grow fonder.”
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