Broken hearts made faults and fools of us all.
With every leaf a miracle … and from this bush in the door-yard, With delicate-colour'd blossoms, and heart-shaped leaves of rich green A sprig, with its flower, I break.walt whitman
The morning-glory's blossoming Will soon be coming round We see their rows of heart-shaped leaves Upspringing from the ground.
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