“Again let us dream where the land lies sunny And live, like the bees, on our hearts' old honey, Away from the world that slaves for money-- Come, journey the way with me.” WorldWayHeartDreamLyingJourneyLandSlaveHoneyBeesSunny Author:Madison Cawein
“And some by hours; Some measure days by dreams And some by flowers; My heart alone records My days and hours.” HeartDreamTimeHoursRecordsFlowerMy Heart Author:Madison Cawein
“Why will we struggle to attain, and strive, When all we gain is but an empty dream?-- Better, unto my thinking, doth it seem To end it all and let who will survive; To find at last all beauty is but dust; That love and sorrow are the very same; That joy is only suffering's sweeter name; And sense is but the synonym of lust. Far better, yea, to me it seems to die; To set glad lips against the lips of Death-- The only thing God gives that comforteth, The only thing we do not find a lie.” ThinkingGivingEndsDreamSeemsLastsDeathJoyLyingSufferingDiesNamesStruggleSorrowGainsEmptyStriveLipsGladLustDustSynonym Author:Madison Cawein
