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1 " Never and never, my girl riding far and nearIn the land of the hearthstone tales, and spelled asleep,Fear or believe that the wolf in a sheepwhite hood,Loping and bleating roughly and blithely shall leap,My dear, my dear,Out of a lair in the flocked leaves in the dew dipped year,To eat your heart in the house in the rosy wood. "
― Dylan Thomas , In Country Sleep, and Other Poems
2 " Do not go gentle into that good night.Rage, rage against the dying of the light. "