“And now impatiently despairest, see
How nought is changed: Joy's wisdom is attired
Splended for others' eyes if not for thee:
Not love or beauty or youth from earth is fled:
If they delite thee not, 'tis thou art dead.”

—  Robert Seymour Bridges

Melancholia http://www.sonnets.org/bridges.htm, st. 2.
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