Man's yesterday may never be like his morrow; Nought may endure but Mutability.
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As long as skies are blue, and fields are green,Evening must usher night, night urge the morrow,
Month follow month with woe, and year wake year to sorrow.
Percy Bysshe Shelley
I ask yon Heaven, the all-beholding Sun,
Has it not seen?
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That orbed maiden with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the Moon.
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Obedient to the light
That shone within his soul, he went, pursuing
The windings of the dell.
Percy Bysshe Shelley
Who telleth a tale of unspeaking death?
Percy Bysshe Shelley
Winter is come and gone,But grief returns with the revolving year.
Percy Bysshe Shelley
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