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O how shall summer's honey breath hold out Against the wrackful siege of batt'ring days, When rocks impregnable are not so stout, Nor gates of steel so strong but time decays? -William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Since Brass, nor Stone, Nor Earth, nor Boundless Sea, Sonnet LXV |
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