There’s rosemary, that’s for remembrance. Pray you, love, remember.
And there is pansies, that’s for thoughts.
-Ophelia, Hamlet, Act4 scene5.
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"At the touch of a lover, everyone becomes a poem." – certainly not by Plato
There’s rosemary, that’s for remembrance. Pray you, love, remember.
And there is pansies, that’s for thoughts.
-Ophelia, Hamlet, Act4 scene5.
The Fleeting Moments 