Anchor: I had a thought for no one's but your That you were beautiful, and that I stroveTo love you in the old high way of love;That it had all seemed happy, and yet we'd grownAs weary-hearted as that hollow moon.
Entailed: I think you are beautiful and I'm sorry it didn't work between us. 
Contradiction: I hate you and wish we never met. 
Contradiction: Some dinosaurs ate a goat.
Contradiction: Two boys next to each other
Contradiction: The historic neighborhood is dull and full of modern concrete buildings.
Contradiction: Some folks ride a blue roller coaster down after a turn.