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How sad the trees be when winter comes as fall leaves and the flowers die What consolation is Venus’s forsaken yielding spring to rise? For once staring death, summer fastens by a breath and the flowers die Yet made to know doom, trees tither the chance to bloom yielding spring to rise
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Feb 7, 2019
Feb 7, 2019 at 4:07 PM UTC
Eulogy to Lucretius
How sad the trees be when winter comes as fall leaves and the flowers die What consolation is Venus’s forsaken yielding spring to rise? For once staring death, summer fastens by a breath and the flowers die Yet made to know doom, trees tither the chance to bloom yielding spring to rise
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Feb 7, 2019
Feb 7, 2019 at 4:07 PM UTC
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