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| so:text | Let us roll all our strength and all Our sweetness up into one ball, And tear our pleasures with rough strife Thorough the iron gates of life: Thus, though we cannot make our sun Stand still, yet we will make him run. (en) |
| so:isPartOf | https://en.wikiquote.org/wiki/Andrew_Marvell |
| so:description | To His Coy Mistress (1650-1652) (en) |
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