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By all means
By all means they try to hold me secure who love me in this world. But it is otherwise with thy love which is greater than theirs, and thou keepest me free.
Lest I forget them they never venture to leave me alone. But day passes by after day and thou art not seen.
>If I call not thee in my prayers, if I keep not thee in my heart, thy love for me still waits for my love.
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Friendship
And a youth said, "Speak to us of Friendship." And he answered, saying: Your friend is your needs answered. He is your field which you sow with love and reap with thanksgiving. And he is your board and your fireside. For you come to him with your hunger, and you seek him for peace. When your friend speaks his mind you fear not the "nay" in your own mind, nor do you withhold the "ay." And when he is silent your heart ceases not to listen to his heart; For without words, in friendship, all thoughts, all desires, all expectations are born and shared, with joy that is unacclaimed. When you part from your friend, you grieve not; For that which you love most in him may be clearer in his absence, as the mountain to the climber is clearer from the plain. And let there be no purpose in friendship save the deepening of the spirit. For love that seeks aught but the disclosure of its own mystery is not love but a net cast forth: and only the unprofitable is caught. And let your best be for your friend. If he must know the ebb of your tide, let him know its flood also. For what is your friend that you should seek him with hours to kill? Seek him always with hours to live. For it is his to fill your need, but not your emptiness. And in the sweetness of friendship let there be laughter, and sharing of pleasures. For in the dew of little things the heart finds its
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Is it thy image shloud keep open (Sonnet 61)
Is it thy image shloud keep open My heavy eyelids to the weary night? Dost thou desire my slumbers should be broken, While shoadows like to thee do mock my sight? It is thy spirit that thou send's from thee So far from into my deeds to pry, To fin out shades and idle hours in me, The scope and tenure of thy jealousy? O no, thy love, though much, is not so great: It is my love that keeps mine eye awake, Mine own true love that doth my rest defest To play the watchman ever for thy sake. For thee watch I, whilst thou dost wake elsewhere, From me for all, with others all too near.
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