I have occupied this room time after time, year after year, and do not complain of it. The rapport ever deepens, I can afford better wine now. Am I happy the poet here so keenly brings me to that room, without the woman's smile, a friend's smile, present to it? No, those sorrows are comforting only while they are lived.
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I have occupied this room time after time, year after year, and do not complain of it. The rapport ever deepens, I can afford better wine now. Am I happy the poet here so keenly brings me to that room, without the woman's smile, a friend's smile, present to it? No, those sorrows are comforting only while they are lived.