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发帖数: 6791 | 1 Love is the only bow on Life's dark cloud. It is the morning and the evening
star. It shines upon the babe, and sheds its radiance on the quiet tomb. It
is the mother of art, inspirer of poet, patriot and philosopher. It is the
air and light of every heart -- builder of every home, kindler of every fire
on every hearth. It was the first to dream of immortality. It fills the
world with melody -- for music is the voice of love. Love is the magician,
the enchanter, that changes worthless things to Joy, and makes royal kings
and queens of common clay. It is the perfume of that wondrous flower, the
heart, and without that sacred passion, that divine swoon, we are less than
beasts; but with it, earth is heaven, and we are gods. |
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