Friday, January 3, 2003

Lines Written In August Comments

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The day of tumult, strife, defeat, was o'er;
Worn out with toil, and noise, and scorn, and spleen,
I slumbered, and in slumber saw once more
A room in an old mansion, long unseen.
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Thomas Babbington Macaulay
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