Heaven is not gone, but we are blind with tears,
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We love in others what we lack ourselves,
And would be every thing but what we are.
Silence is the speech of love,
The music of the spheres above.
A face at the window,
A tap on the pane:
Who is it that wants me
To-night in the rain?
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Every joy that some experience is paid for by the sorrow of others.
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