Yes, social friend, I love thee well,
In learned doctors' spite;
Thy clouds all other clouds dispel,
And lap me in delight.
-- Charles Sprague (1791-1875)
-- To my Cigar
In learned doctors' spite;
Thy clouds all other clouds dispel,
And lap me in delight.
-- Charles Sprague (1791-1875)
-- To my Cigar
Related:
- have I forsaken thee thus, my love?
...yes, for I'm a fool - forgive a fool?
for he knows not thee well.... - Indecision Clouds My Vision.
- Marge: I wrote a poem for you this afternoon, Homer.
It's called, `To a Husband'. Homer: Okay, okay.... - England, with all thy faults I love thee still,
My country!
-- William Cowper (1731-1800) -- The Task, Book ii, The Timepiece, Line 206... - Now is the winter of our discontent made glorious summer by this sun of York,
and all the clouds that loured upon our house in the deep bosom of the ocean
buried.
Now are our brows bound with victorious wreaths, our bruised arms hung up for monuments, our stern alarums changed to merry meetings, our dreadful marches to delightful measures.... - Due to inflation, all clouds will now be lined with zinc.
- Lord, for give all my little jokes on Thee,
And I'll forgive Thy great big one on me.
-- Robert Frost?... - I'll grant thee random access to my heart,
Thoul't tell me all the constants of thy love
And so we two shall all love's lemmas prove And in our bound partition never part.... - I'll grant thee random access to my heart,
Thoul't tell me all the constants of thy love
And so we two shall all love's lemmas prove And in our bound partition never part....
