These two friends whose lives were undivided;
So let their memory be, now they have glided
Under their grave; let not their bones be parted,
For their two hearts in life were single hearted.
Sunday, March 1, 2009
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Brilliant.
Rise like Lions after slumber
In unvanquishable number
Shake your chains to earth like dew
Which in sleep have fallen on you
Ye are many
They are few.
-Masque of Anarchy
Percy Bysshe Shelly
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