A poor life this if, full of care, we have no time to stand and stare.
It was the rainbow gave thee birth, and left thee all her lovely hues.
The more help a person has in his garden, the less it belongs to him.
But cats to me are strange, so strange I cannot sleep if one is near.
Teetotallers lack the sympathy and generosity of men that drink.
As long as I love Beauty I am young.
What is this life if, full of care, we have no time to stand and stare?
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