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“How soon hath Time, the subtle thief of youth,Stol'n on his wing my three-and-t…”

“Yet from those flames No light, but rather darkness visible.”

“O dark, dark, dark, amid the blaze of noon,Irrecoverably dark, total eclipseWit…”

“So dear I love him, that with him all deaths I could endure, without him live n…”