Mention300819
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| so:text | Time found our tired love sleeping, And kissed away his breath; But what should we do weeping, Though light love sleep to death? We have drained his lips at leisure, Till there's not left to drain A single sob of pleasure, A single pulse of pain. (en) |
| so:isPartOf | https://en.wikiquote.org/wiki/Algernon_Charles_Swinburne |
| so:description | Poems and Ballads (1866-89) (en) |
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