Yet with these April sunsets, that somehow recall
My buried life, and Paris in the spring,
I feel immeasurably at peace, and find the world
To be wonderful and youthful afterall

Author: T.S. Eliot

Yet with these April sunsets, that somehow recall<br />My buried life, and Paris in the spring,<br />I feel immeasurably at peace, and find the world<br />To be wonderful and youthful afterall - T.S. Eliot



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