No art form points like poetry to this originality of language as to its essential and abiding concern.
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Nationality: English |
There's so much left to achieve, there's so much more to do, there's so much that has not been done.
Nature is forever arriving and forever departing, forever approaching, forever vanishing; but in her vanishings there seems to be ever the waving of a hand, in all her partings a promise of meetings farther along the road.