"There is an indolence in grief Which will not even seek relief. What is the toil, or care, or pain, The human heart cann..."
"If thou engrossest all the griefs are thine, Thou robb'st me of a moiety..."
"Were floods of tears to be unloosed In tribute to my grief, The doves of Noah ne'er had roost Nor found an olive-leaf..."
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