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...he remembered it had been in his nightmare about Dot. And over and over the words rang in his ears: The better days of life were ours; The worst can be but mine. The third button disappeared. ' I wish I had not gone to that billiard-room,' he mused, ' I wish I could...

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...anguish free, AND THOU ART DEAD. ' Heu, quanto minus est cum reliquis versari quam tui meminisse ! ' AND thou art dead, as young and fair As aught of mortal...of that dreamless sleep I envy now too much to weep ; Nor need I to repine That all those charms have pass'd away, I might have watch'd through long decay....

...to the last, as fervently as thou who didst not change through all the past and canst not alter now. The love where Death has set his seal nor age can...can be but mine: the sun that cheers, the storm that lours shall never more be thine. The silence of that dreamless sleep I envy now too much to weep; nor...

...As fervently as thou, Who didst not change through all the past, And can'st not alter now. The Lave where Death has set his seal Nor age can chill nor...rival steal, Nor falsehood disavow: And — what were worst — thou carist not see Or wrong or change or fault in me. Propertius, on the contrary, held...