How To Kiss These Stars
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A Poem A Day: Parting
by Charlotte Brontë
There’s no use in weeping,
Though we are condemned to part:
There’s such a thing as keeping
A remembrance in one’s heart:There’s such a thing as dwelling
On the thought ourselves have nurs’d,
And with scorn and courage telling
The world to do its worst.We’ll…
