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• Whence and what art thou, execrable shape?
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book ii, Line 681...
• Thou art gone from my gaze like a beautiful dream, And I seek thee in vain by the meadow and stream.
  -- George Linley (1798-1865) -- Thou art gone...
• Art thou an artist, or art thou art?
• Sabrina fair, Listen where thou art sitting Under the glassy, cool, translucent wave, In twisted braids of lilies knitting The loose train of thy amber-dropping hair.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Comus, Line 859...
• Thou art gone to the grave; but we will not deplore thee, Though sorrows and darkness encompass the tomb.
  -- Reginald Heber (1783-1826) -- At a Funeral, No. ii...
• Thou art God(dess).
• For dust thou art, and unto dust shalt thou return. -- Old Testament -- Genesis iii, 19
• Thou art my own, my darling and my wife; And when we pass into another life, Still thou art mine.
  All this which now we see Is but the childhood of eternity. -- Arthur Joseph Munby...
• She did things your mother would never do. Like have sex for money.
  -- Grampa, remembering an affair, "Oh Brother, Where Art Thou?...