LXXXI
Reading edition
Oh, like the Smoke that rises and is gone, Let your own Spirit lift from Dawn to Dawn And so bestartle Ennui that at last Even the Grave will quite forget to yawn!
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Reading edition
Oh, like the Smoke that rises and is gone, Let your own Spirit lift from Dawn to Dawn And so bestartle Ennui that at last Even the Grave will quite forget to yawn!
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