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Dust to the dust: but the pure spirit
shall flow Back to the burning fountain whence he came, A portion of the Eternal, which must glow Through time and change, unquenchably the same, Whilst thy cold embers choke the sordid hearth of shame. -Percy Bysshe Shelley (1792-1822), Adonais |
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