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And I will arise and go now, for always night and day I hear the lake water lapping with low sounds by the shore; While I stand on the roadway, or on the pavements gray, I hear it in the deep heart's core. -William Butler Yeats (1865-1939), The Lake Isle of Innisfree |
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