Topic: Phantom by S.T.Coleridge | |
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All look and likeness caught from earth,
All accident of kin and birth, Had pass'd away. There was no trace Of aught on that illumined face, Upraised beneath the rifted stone, But of one spirit all her own;-- She, she herself, and only she, Shone through her body visibly. 1804. -THE END- Samuel Taylor Coleridge's poem: Phantom I was trolling the net and found the above poem. For some reason, this soothed my brain today................ |
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When who you are not, is cast away....
then the WHO you are, shines through... thanks for sharing Ms Wenchy |
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WOW - Awesome L.......
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a persons soul can be a beautiful thing. And a persons true soul always shows
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