Self-Deceit.
My neighbour's curtain, well I see, Is moving to and fin. No doubt she's list'ning eagerly, If I'm at home or no. And if the jealous grudge I bore And openly confess'd, Is nourish'd by me as before, Within my inmost breast. Alas! no fancies such as these E'er cross'd the dear child's thoughts. I see 'tis but the ev'ning breeze That with the curtain sports.
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"My neighbour's curtain, well I see,..."
This evocative piece by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe, titled "Self-Deceit.", represents a masterful exploration of classic. The lines capture a profound emotional resonance... ### Why We Love This Line At Linespedia, we believe that poetry is the ultimate sanctuary for the soul...