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My Star

I know
In a star
In other words, let them
(Like the angled Spar)
Well, a red arrow,
Well, a blue arrow
Until my friend said that
They also want to see
My star Dartle red and blue!
Then she hears a bird that hangs like a flower, put together:
You should revel in the Saturn above.
What do I care if their star is a world?
Someone has opened its soul to me, what I love.

Robert Browning

and the second poem:
Love In A Life

From room to room,
Pour House
We live together.
Heart, fear nothing, because the heart, you will find it ---
The next time itself! --- No problem behind
The Left in the Curtain on the couch's perfume!
Since the cornice touched in the crown bloom again:
Yon in the wave of spring levels detected.

However, progress day are
And door succeeds door;
I try the fresh fortune ---
Home amplitude of the central wing.
StillAt the same time! She goes as I go.
Spend the whole day in the quest, --- who cares?
However, "The Twilight of the TIS, you see, --- with such suites to explore,
These cabinets look like trouble alcove!

Robert Browning