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1 " Half the night I waste in sighs,Half in dreams I sorrow afterThe delight of early skies;In a wakeful dose I sorrowFor the hand, the lips, the eyes,For the meeting of the morrow,The delight of happy laughter,The delight of low replies. "
― Alfred Tennyson , Maud, and other poems
2 " And ah for a man to arise in me,That the man I am may cease to be! "