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O chestnut-tree, great-rooted blossomer,
Are you the leaf, the blossom or the bole?
O body swayed to music, O brightening glance,
How can we know the dancer from the dance?
---W.B. Yeats
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Ours is not to wonder why. Ours is just to do or die.
Lord Tennyson Alfred
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Too long a sacrifice
Can make a stone of the heart.
Oh, when may it suffice?
---William Butler Yeats