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Wine enters through the mouth,
Love, the eyes.
I raise the glass to my mouth,
I look at you,
I sigh.
William Butler Yeats
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Wine enters through the mouth,
Love, the eyes.
I raise the glass to my mouth,
I look at you,
I sigh.
William Butler Yeats
The stars are threshed, and the souls are threshed from their husks.
---William Blake