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Excessive sorrow laughs. Excessive joy weeps. ---William Blake
Joy and woe are woven fine, a clothing for the soul divine. Under every grief and pine, runs a joy with silken twine. ---William Blake
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A mermaid found a swimming lad, Picked him up for her own, Pressed her body to his body, Laughed; and plunging down Forgot in cruel happiness That even lovers drown. ----W.B. Yeats
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