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|OH, the sweet lies lurk in kisses ! Oh, the charm of make-believe ! Oh, to be |
deceived sweet bliss is, Bliss still sweeter to deceive ! What thou'lt grant, I know,
my fairest, Vowing, "Nay, I never must!" I will trust whate'er thou swearest, I will
|Of them all, the kiss of an actress is the most unnerving. How can we tell if she |
means it or if she's just practicing? RUTH GORDON (b. 1 896), U.S. playwright,
actor. Benjy. in The Leading Lady, act 2 (1948). 6 Oh what lies lurk in kisses!
|Oh what lies lurk in kisses. —Heinrich Heine (1797–1856) Music brings out the |
passions of love perhaps like no other art form, as the troubadours and other
medieval composers certainly knew. In his Republic, Plato equates music with
|A Sweet and Sexy Look at the History of Kissing Joanne Wannan. Not Out of the |
Woods Yet OH WHAT LIES LURK IN KISSING. —Heinrich Heine n 2004, the
British TV show Big Brother was filmed in the kingdom of Bahrain, a tiny island-
|Jill Gregory. “Oh what lies lurk in kisses!” ~Hein/rich Heine NIGHT THUNDER C/|
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|Oh what lies lurk in kisses! I do not know the meaning of my sadness; there is an |
old fairy tale that I cannot get out of my mind. Sleep is good, death is better; of
course, it would be best never to have been born at all. If one has no heart, one ...
|There are all sorts of kisses, lad, from the sticky confection to the kiss of death. Of |
them all, the kiss of an actress is the most unnerving. How can we tell if she
means it or if she's just practicing? - Gordon, Ruth Oh what lies lurk in kisses! -
|Heine, Heinrich God will forgive me, that's his business. - Heine, Heinrich Great |
genius takes shape by contact with another great genius, but, less by assimilation
than by fiction. - Heine, Heinrich Oh what lies lurk in kisses! - Heine, Heinrich If ...
|"We weren't lurking, Dad," jase protests. “Oh yes, you were. You want to watch |
that! I'm likely to think you're a pikey and fire off a couple of shots at you and
whatever little tart you've got out there with you." “Dad!" “You heard me!" Mr.
|... And that a kiss thou offerest those Who will the fugitive disclose : Fair goddess, |
grieve no more — he lies Close lurking in ... With dainty curls his froward face h
crown'd about ; t but, oh ! what place, What furthest nook of lowest hell Feels not ...