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In Xanadu did Kubla Khan A stately pleasure-dome decree And in that dome did he behold A maiden fair, of beauty untold But though her visage shone so bright 'Twas not her outer form, in truth That captured Khan's enraptured sight And kept him spellbound from his youth No, 'twas her inner beauty grand A grace that radiated out A heart so pure, a soul so grand That all who knew her had no doubt That she was rare, a gem so fine A treasure not of earthly kind For inner beauty, so divine Is rarest thing that one can find And though we're told that looks can charm And beauty is a prized allure It's in the heart that one must farm The loveliness that will endure For outer beauty fades with time And what was once so fair to see Will in the end, no longer shine A mere reflection of what used to be But inner beauty, that will last A flame that never fades away A light that guides us through the past And leads us to a brighter day.
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May 3, 2023
May 3, 2023 at 12:09 AM UTC
Ode to Coleridge’
In Xanadu did Kubla Khan A stately pleasure-dome decree And in that dome did he behold A maiden fair, of beauty untold But though her visage shone so bright 'Twas not her outer form, in truth That captured Khan's enraptured sight And kept him spellbound from his youth No, 'twas her inner beauty grand A grace that radiated out A heart so pure, a soul so grand That all who knew her had no doubt That she was rare, a gem so fine A treasure not of earthly kind For inner beauty, so divine Is rarest thing that one can find And though we're told that looks can charm And beauty is a prized allure It's in the heart that one must farm The loveliness that will endure For outer beauty fades with time And what was once so fair to see Will in the end, no longer shine A mere reflection of what used to be But inner beauty, that will last A flame that never fades away A light that guides us through the past And leads us to a brighter day.
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May 3, 2023
May 3, 2023 at 12:09 AM UTC
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