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To breed the fruit that breeds the serpent’s art

Behold, this crocus is a withering flame; This snowdrop, snow; this apple-blossom’s part To breed the fruit that breeds the serpent’s art. Nay, for these Spring-flowers, turn thy face from them, Nor gaze till on the year’s last lily-stem The white cup shrivels round the golden heart. – Dante Gabriel Rossetti – Barren Spring –

It will rise in perfect light

Though my soul may set in darkness, it will rise in perfect light; I have loved the stars too fondly to be fearful of the night. – Sarah Williams – The Old Astronomer –

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