Posted by: Elisabetta
Let's not think of them, but look and pass on.
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Let's not think of them, but look and pass on.
A mischief uttering toungue is the clue to an evil mind.
Love, that moves the sun and the other stars.
You shall find out how salt is the taste of another man's bread, and how hard is the way up and down another man's stairs.
And has a nature so malign and ruthless,
That never doth she glut her greedy will,
And after food is hungrier than before.
So that I desire to be like one
who to conceal his poverty through shame,
shows joy outwardly,
and within my heart am troubled and weep.
Let's not stop to think of them, just look and move on.
You are the love that become Lord of my soul.
Each one confusedly a good conceives
Wherein the mind may rest, and longeth for it;
Therefore to overtake it each one strives.
The glory of Him who moves everything penetrates through the universe, and is resplendent in one part more and in another less.