William Blake
He who binds to himself a joy
Does the winged life destroy;
But he who kisses the joy as it flies
Lives in eternity's sun rise.
Plus other nice poems:
http://www.poemhunter.com/p/m/poem.asp?poet=13168&poem=177033
http://www.poemhunter.com/p/m/poem.asp?poet=13168&poem=177010
http://www.poemhunter.com/p/m/poem.asp?poet=6638&poem=195870
Does the winged life destroy;
But he who kisses the joy as it flies
Lives in eternity's sun rise.
Plus other nice poems:
http://www.poemhunter.com/p/m/poem.asp?poet=13168&poem=177033
http://www.poemhunter.com/p/m/poem.asp?poet=13168&poem=177010
http://www.poemhunter.com/p/m/poem.asp?poet=6638&poem=195870
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