The signs of the old flame, I know them well.I pray that the earth gape deep enough to take me downor the almighty Father blast me with one bolt to th...
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the dank night is sweeping down from the skyand the setting stars incline our heads to sleep.
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..and why the winter suns so rush to bathe themselves in the seaand what slows down the nights to a long lingering crawl...
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Facilis descensus Averno:Noctes atque dies patet atri ianua Ditis;Sed revocare gradium superasque evadere ad auras,Hoc opus, hic labor est.(The gates ...
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The gates of hell are open night and day;Smooth the descent, and easy is the way:But to return, and view the cheerful skies,In this the task and might...
