Don't think you are, know you are

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 I strove with none,  
 for none was worth my strive;
 Nature I loved,
 and next to Nature, Art;
 I warm'd both hands before the fire of Life;
 It sinks;  
 and I am ready to depart
posted on 2011-07-06 09:17  炭炭  阅读(730)  评论(0编辑  收藏  举报