"The Eskimo has fifty-two names for snow because it is important to them; there ought to be as many for love..."
"When they lay down beside me I made my confession to them. They touched both my eyes and I touched the dew on their hem...."
"Ah, to that far distant strand Bridge there was not to convey, Not a bark was near at hand, Yet true love soon found the..."
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