Clipped this; liked it; forgot who said it (edited later)
I am the poet of the Body and I am the poet of the Soul,
The pleasures of heaven are with me and the pains of hell are with me,
The first I graft and increase upon myself, the latter I translate
into a new tongue.
July 28, 2019
My sister figured out where it came from: Walt Whitman
See https://www.bartleby.com/400/poem/1489.html
The pleasures of heaven are with me and the pains of hell are with me,
The first I graft and increase upon myself, the latter I translate
into a new tongue.
July 28, 2019
My sister figured out where it came from: Walt Whitman
See https://www.bartleby.com/400/poem/1489.html
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