“Now kiss, and think that there are really those,
My own high-bosom'd beauty, who increase
Vain gold, vain lore, and yet might choose our way!
Through many years they toil; then on a day
They die not, — for their life was death, — but cease;
And round their narrow lips the mould falls close.”

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English poet, illustrator, painter and translator 1828–1882

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“Now kiss, and think that there are really those,My own high-bosom'd beauty, who increaseVain gold, vain lore, and yet might choose our way!Through many years they toil; then on a dayThey die not, — for their life was death, — but cease;And round their narrow lips the mould falls close.”

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