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Too long a sacrifice Can make a stone of the heart. Oh, when may it suffice? ---William Butler Yeats
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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