When other fair ones to the shades go down,
Still Chloe, Flavin, Delia, stay in town:
Those ghosts of beauty wandering here reside,
And haunt the places where their honour died.
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Quotes of the Day
If you live to be a hundred, I want to live to be a hundred minus one day so I never have to live without you.
by John Vance Cheney
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The birds have hid, the winds are low,
The brake is awake, the grass aglow:
The bat is the rover,
No bee on the clover,
The day is over
And evening come.