LovE is not Love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
nor bends with the reMover to remove:
O, no! It is an ever-fixed mark,
that Looks on tempests and is never shaken

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She was my North,
my south, my east, my west
my working week and my sunday rest
my noon, my midnight, my talk, my Song,

SquIggly Line W.H. Auden

Is Love a fancy, Or a feeling? No,

It is immortal as immaculate Truth.
'Tis not a blossom, shed as soon as youth
Drops from the stem of life— for it will grow,
In barren regions, where no waters flow
Nor ray of promise cheats the pensiVe gloom.

Squiggly lineHartlEy Coleridge

The stars are not wanted now; put out everY one,

Pack up the mOon and dismantle the sun,
PoUr away the ocean and sweep up the wood;
For nothing now can ever come to any good.”

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