Summer night--even the starsare whispering to each other.

$Keats mourned that the rainbow, which as a boy had been for him a magic thing, had lost its glory because the physicists had found it resulted merely from the refraction of the sunlight by the raindro — Robert Frost, Interviews With Robert Frost$

The Wit of Cheats, the Courage of a Whore,Are what ten thousand envy and adore:All, all look up, with reverential Awe,At — Alexander Pope

De pronto no puedo decirtelo que yo te debo decir,hombre,perdóname; sabrásque aunque no escuches mis palabrasno me eché — Pablo Neruda

Well in case you failed to notice,In case you failed to see,This is my heart bleeding before you,This is me down on my k — Jewel, Pieces of You

With you a part of me hath passed away; For in the peopled forest of my mind A tree made leafless by this wintry wind Sh — George Santayana

Modern poetry, for me, began not in English at all but in Spanish, in the poems of Lorca. — W.S. Merwin

But now, you are twain, you are cloven apartFlesh of his flesh, but heart of my heart. — Algernon Charles Swinburne

A voice that had traversed the centuries, so heavy it broke what it touched, so heavy I feared it would ring in me with — Anaïs Nin, House of Incest

the flames are silent,Peace is violent,Tears are frozen’cause massacre was chosen.~~ 26/11– Mumbai terror attack memorie — Ankita Singhal

In scientific thinking are always present elements of poetry. Science and music requires a thought homogeneous. — Albert Einstein

We walked through night until there was a poem. — Brenda Hillman

Honest criticism and sensible appreciation are directed not upon the poet but upon the poetry. — T.S. Eliot, Collected Poems, 1909-1962

Summer night--even the starsare whispering to each other.

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