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| so:text | Yet happy we lived and happy we loved, And happy we died once more; Our forms were rolled in the clinging mold Of a Neocomian shore. The eons came and the eons fled And the sleep that wrapped us fast Was riven away in a newer day And the night of death was past. (en) |
| so:isPartOf | https://en.wikiquote.org/wiki/Langdon_Smith |
| so:description | Evolution (1895; 1909) (en) |
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