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An intellectual hatred is the worst.
---William Butler Yeats
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With an eye made quiet by the power of harmony, and the deep power of joy, we see into the life of things.
---William Wordsworth
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I kiss you and kiss you, With arms around my own, Ah, how shall I miss you, When, dear, you have grown.
----William Butler Yeats
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Only one ship is seeking us, a black-
Sailed unfamiliar, towing at her back
A huge and birdless silence.
In her wake
No waters breed or break.
---Philip Larkin