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" We look before and after, And pine for what is not: Our sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught; Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought. "
Choice poems and lyrics, for study and delight, ed. by J.T. Ashby - Σελίδα 90
των Choice poems - 1879
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