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  • There rise her timeless capitals of empires daily born, whose plinths are laid at midnight and whose streets are packed at morn; and here come tired youths and maids that feign to love or sin in tones like rusty razor blades to tunes like smitten tin.
  • 5 years ago



    Tags : Rudyard Kipling Quotes , Love Quotes , Tired Quotes
  • We have learned to whittle the Eden Tree to the shape of a surplice peg, We have learned to bottle our parents twain in the yelk of an addled egg. We know that the tail must wag the dog, for the horse is drawn by the cart, But the devil whoops, as he whooped of old; It's clever, but is it art?
  • 5 years ago



    Tags : Rudyard Kipling Quotes , Dog Quotes , Art Quotes
  • At two o'clock in the morning, if you open your window and listen, You will hear the feet of the Wind that is going to call the sun. And the trees in the Shadow rustle and the trees in the moonlight glisten, And though it is deep, dark night, you feel that the night is done.
  • 5 years ago



    Tags : Rudyard Kipling Quotes , Morning Quotes , Dark Quotes