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Alas! By Some Degree Of Woe We Every Bliss Must Gai
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Alas! by some degree of woe
We every bliss must gain;
The heart can ne'er a transport know
That never feels a pain.
-- Lord Lyttleton (1709-1773)
-- Song
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Nor peace nor ease the heart can know Which, like the needle true, Turns at the touch of joy or woe, But turning, trembles too.
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