The Garden of Proserpine part eleven - Algernon Charles Swinburne

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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 for ever; That dead men rise up never; That even the weariest river, winds somewhere safe to sea.

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