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/ From too much love of living, From hope \
| and fear set free, We thank with brief  |
| thanksgiving, Whatever gods may be,     |
| That no life lives forever, That dead   |
| men rise up never, That even the        |
| weariest river winds somewhere safe to  |
| sea.                                    |
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\ -- Swinburne                            /
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