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But Woe To Him, Who Left To Moan, Reviews The Hours Of Brightness Gone.

Love Must Not Touch The Marrow Of The Soul. Our Affections Must Be Breakable Chains That We Can Cast Them Off Or Tighten Them.

A Bad Ending Follows A Bad Beginning.

Many A Maiden, With White Feet Glancing Light As Air, Made Happy Music Through The Gloom.

He Who Can Properly Summarize Many Ideas In A Brief Statement, Is A Wise Man.