As When, O Lady Mine! With Chiselled Touch The Stone Unhewn And Cold Becomes A Living Mould.

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As when, O lady mine!
With chiselled touch
The stone unhewn and cold
Becomes a living mould.
The more the marble wastes,
The more the statue grows.
-- Michelangelo (1474-1564)
-- Sonnet

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