Beautiful is the 'thank you'
Wrapped with gratitude,
Offered to peace prone people
Who offer what is real-themselves
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The night is beautiful,
So the faces of my people.
The stars are beautiful,
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The dark wings of night enfolded the city upon which Nature had spread a pure white garment of snow; and men deserted the streets for their houses in search of warmth, while the north wind probed in contemplation of laying waste the gardens...
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Honesty is beautiful
Kindness is beautiful
Intelligence is beautiful
Talent is beautiful
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I cried over beautiful things knowing no beautiful thing lasts.
The field of cornflower yellow is a scarf at the neck of the copper
sunburned woman, the mother of the year, the taker of seeds.
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They don't make it
the beautiful die in flame-
suicide pills, rat poison, rope what-
ever...
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I am beautiful
Not only because of the curve of my hips
Or the shape of my body
Not only because of the fullness of my lips
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A beautiful singing bird
Imprisoned in a golden cage
Waiting to be freed
Since the hominoid age!
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Beautiful city
Beautiful city, the centre and crater of European confusion,
O you with your passionate shriek for the rights of an equal
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Here lies a most beautiful lady,
Light of step and heart was she;
I think she was the most beautiful lady
That ever was in the West Country.
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You are my flower
you are my sweet soft petal
hand in hand
...in my hand
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In the blue sky just a few specks of gray
In the evening of a beautiful day
Though last night it rained and more rain on the way
And that more rain is needed 'twould be fair to say
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It rests me to be among beautiful women
Why should one always lie about such matters?
I repeat:
It rests me to converse with beautiful women
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Who has not crossed the bridge of emotions?
Which keeps on flickering?
Day and night like the beautiful stars
Twinkling in the sky,
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Oh Mother
I am
That daughter of yours
Who you see
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The extraordinary patience of things!
This beautiful place defaced with a crop of surburban houses-
How beautiful when we first beheld it,
Unbroken field of poppy and lupin walled with clean cliffs;
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WE sat together at one summer's end,
That beautiful mild woman, your close friend,
And you and I, and talked of poetry.
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Chilling autumn rains
curtain Mount Fuji, then make it
more beautiful to see
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You said the word that enamors
My hearing. You already forgot. Good.
Sleep peacefully. Your face should
Be serene and beautiful at all hours.
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Beautiful silvery Tay,
With your landscapes, so lovely and gay,
Along each side of your waters, to Perth all the way;
No other river in the world has got scenery more fine,
...
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Our beautiful children are dying
In Africa, Europe, the Middle East
Asia, the Americas,
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Walk down to me
Beautiful dreamer.
Collect the dewdrops
On a smoothy leaf,
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Music I heard with you was more than music,
And bread I broke with you was more than bread;
Now that I am without you, all is desolate;
All that was once so beautiful is dead.
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The flower of the Alps told the seashell: "You're shining"
The seashell told the sea: "You echo"
The sea told the boat: "You're shuddering"
The boat told the fire: "You're glowing brightly"
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Your Beautiful Smile
Life is a mystical winding
Woven around happy and sad things
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A Beautiful sight, I've seen it once.
In a lonely white room
with a bed and a small chair,
table on three feet in a corner holding a bouquet
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BEAUTIFUL lofty things: O'Leary's noble head;
My father upon the Abbey stage, before him a raging crowd:
'This Land of Saints,' and then as the applause died out,
'Of plaster Saints'; his beautiful mischievous head thrown back.
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A beautiful child, she was, in her wishful days,
shining like a star despite her impoverished state,
wearing a beautiful expression on her innocent face,
and came towards me with a smile so innate.
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the morning is so beautiful..friend
wake up and see it yourself
the young dawns magic..nothing seems old
as the new day unfolds
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What a beautiful suicide
The night skies so dark
The stars shine brightly
Tonight I’ll make a mark
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Stay Beautiful
Even if we don’t stay friends
Stay Beautiful
Even if we fall apart
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WORD over all, beautiful as the sky!
Beautiful that war, and all its deeds of carnage, must in time be
utterly lost;
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MY beautiful! my beautiful! that standest meekly by
With thy proudly arched and glossy neck, and dark and fiery eye;
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The knight of immortal youth
at the age of fifty found his mind in his heart
and on July morning went out to capture
the right, the beautiful, the just.
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If my love made you become more
Beautiful for a second,
There would be a sign of the existence of our true love,
And for the existence of The Lord in Heaven.
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No, you're wrong.
Everyone is as beautiful
as they can possibly be
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Because you’re Beautiful
This poem’s addressed
To you
Because you’re beautiful
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I think of you
and I feel the scent of my mother
my mother, the most beautiful of all.
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I am standing in the cemetery at Byrds, Texas.
What did Judy say? 'God-forsaken is beautiful, too.'
A very old man who has cancer on his face and takes
care of the cemetery, is raking a grave in such a
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Oh beautiful one, adorned with spell
To ravage my world as might a sweet angel.
Oh beautiful thing, so much at ease:
Allure of caressing breeze in touch gentle.
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Tears are falling,
From beautiful eyes.
Tears are falling,
Because of beautiful lies.
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Oh to be a butterfly and flutter my wings by your check
To have you admire me as I glide by your beautiful smile
To land upon your shoulder and watch you breathe
Oh to hear your voice sweetly recite
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i wanta say just gotta say something
bout those beautiful beautiful beautiful outasight
black men
with they afros
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BEAUTIFUL Soup, so rich and green,
Waiting in a hot tureen!
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More beatiful than the remarkable moon and her noble light,
More beautiful than the stars, the famous medals of the night,
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If only I could write a beautiful love poem
I would write it special and only to you
If only I could write a beautiful love poem
So that we will forever remain so very very true
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O her beautiful eyes! they are as blue as the dew
On the violet's bloom when the morning is new,
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Often I portray myself as bright and cheerful,
For it's my art of sketching me bold and beautiful.
While drawing a sketch I hide all my dark colors and
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No matter who you are, you are beautiful
A brilliant star soaring across the sky
Despite where you’ve come from, and what you did
You can come out on the top, soarin’ and flyin’ high.
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A pair of wild geese
On a beautiful wide pond
Craned their necks and fly.
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The monotone of the rain is beautiful,
And the sudden rise and slow relapse
Of the long multitudinous rain.
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Beautiful dreamer, wake unto me,
Starlight and dewdrops are waiting for thee;
Sounds of the rude world heard in the day,
Lull'd by the moonlight have all pass'd a way!
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She has little money to enjoy or spend
But to other people she is a good friend
To help out her poverty line neighbours she goes out of her way
And for her assistance she never asks for pay.
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A beautiful poem
Reduced me to tears
Yet gave me wings of an eagle.
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I always remember your beautiful flowers
And the beautiful kimono you wore
When you sat on the couch
With that tigerish crouch
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Stab me with a dagger
Over my wounded heart
And crush my fragile mind
With your cruel words,
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Kindness is the most beautiful
And ever blooming flower
That can spread its fragrance forever.
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Just smile for the world ….
The world is wide and beautiful if you look with satisfaction
Just smile for the people
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Looking at an opal, a half-grey opal,
I remembered two beautiful grey eyes
I had seen it must have been twenty years before . . .
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Shall we gather at the river,
Where bright angel feet have trod,
With its crystal tide for ever flowing
by the throne of God?
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Is it so hard for men to stand by themselves,
They must hang on Marx or Christ, or mere Progress?
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When the beautiful woman was here, the hall was filled with flowers,
Now the beautiful woman's gone, the bed is lying empty.
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I’m His Angel
I’m his angel the one who looks over him
I’m his angel the one who cares for him
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How beautiful are the corn rows,
Stretching to the morning sun,
Stretching to the evening sun.
Very beautiful, the long rows of corn.
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As the clouds that are so light,
Beautiful, swift, and bright,
Cast shadows on field and park
Of the earth that is so dark,
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Beautiful new railway bridge of the Silvery Tay,
With your strong brick piers and buttresses in so grand array,
And your thirteen central girders, which seem to my eye
Strong enough all windy storms to defy.
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Since the inception of this beautiful world,
The pull of possession plagued our prudence.
The greed grazed each glistening soul into rust
And the stinginess suited our new credence....
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How beautiful is the Belief, when we belief in the God
How beautiful are the Creatures, when we belief in the Creator
How beautiful is the Motherhood, when we belief in the Sacrifices
How beautiful is the Fatherhood, when we belief in the Battles
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beautiful girl, beautiful girl
you are so powerful
beautiful girl, beautiful girl
i should have drawn a line
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A classic painting of the beautiful princess ‘Damayanti'
Attractive art work, in conversation with the swan -‘Hamsa',
Takes you on a flight with golden wings of imagination,
To an exotic destination of amour, intrigue and love affair!
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Feel my love and let our hearts fly
Like two beautiful kites in the sky....
Away from the rules of this world
Just in control of thread of our love! ! !
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She taught me two things,
‘Ignorance and Beautiful.'
One day, she told me,
'Let me tell you,
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There is no shame
although O' flower
you're naked
but you're beautiful,
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My face I speak not about, my love
for myself I do, I'm more beautiful than
any object, moving, still, never more
beautiful than people, I'm equal
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M- my beautiful Malaysia, you make me proud.., when all my friends ask me where i live and i said ‘malaysia’, Malaysia is my country!
A- and everytime i talk about you, i feel free..., free to love, free to talk and free to breath.
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Early Morning Is A Beautiful Time
January 29, 2020
At 04: 49 a.m.
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Life is so beautiful
With butterflies and birds all around
Life is so wonderful
With flowers and trees on the ground
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Thinking of you is pretty, hopeful,
It is like listening to the most beautiful song
From the most beautiful voice on earth...
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Beautiful Railway Bridge of the Silvery Tay!
With your numerous arches and pillars in so grand array
And your central girders, which seem to the eye
To be almost towering to the sky.
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Beautiful you were
Beautiful you are
Beautiful you will remain
Beauty on the outside
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I pray for God for flower
but He gave me a cactus full of thorns
I pray for butterfly
but He gave me a caterpillar
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She is beautiful.
She is beautiful with make up on.
She is beautiful without it on.
She is beautiful right after running miles on the treadmill.
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Because you’re Beautiful
This poem’s addressed
To you
Because you’re beautiful
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When we save ourselves
We extend Godly gift
To all of God's creatures...
Life becomes beautiful
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How bright the room seemed! It was as if a ray of light came from the book, a luminous tree whose branches spread out across the ceiling. The leaves were fresh and green and on each branch flowers bloomed and fruit hung. The flowers were faces of young maidens, some with radiant dark eyes and other(s) with clear blue ones. The fruits were sparkling stars. All the while the most beautiful music could be heard.
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How Cute, the birds fly,
Under the beautiful sky.
How cute, builds the nest,
Where it goes for the rest,
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I wish not to lie here.
There's hardly a plot of earth not blessed for burial, but here
One might dream badly.
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Feathered beautiful Bipeds, so graceful!
Fabulous contour Pennae, so powerful!
Flight feather Remiges, so colourful!
Firm tail Rectrices, so resourceful!
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Netherland moon,
oh what a boring job you show me!
you gaze at me
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Blue eyes so full of life
A wonder all of their own
So beautiful and precious
Oh to see those eyes smile
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I see these city lights and flashy cars
These beautiful women lost under stars
These daughters and sisters and mothers
These lost women
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Your hands- they are strangely fair!
O Fair- for the jewels that sparkle there,-
Fair- for the witchery of the spell
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Your Eyes
I met your eyes, beautiful eyes
I fell in love with your eyes, true eyes
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