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SONG by Christina Rossetti (1830-1894)

SONG by: Christina Rossetti (1830-1894) WHEN I am dead, my dearest, Sing no sad songs for me; Plant thou no roses at my head, Nor shady cypress tree: Be the green grass above me With showers and dewdrops wet; And … Continue reading

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We’re Extremely Fortunate

Wisława Szymborska ___ We’re extremely fortunate not to know precisely the kind of world we live in. One would have to live a long, long time, unquestionably longer than the world itself. Get to know other worlds, if only for … Continue reading

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