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They are not long, the weeping and the laughter, Love and desire and hate: I think they have no portion in us after We pass the gate. They are not long, the days of wine and roses: Out of a misty dream Our path emerges for a while, then closes Within a dream. [The title translates, from the Latin, as 'The brief sum of life forbids us the hope of enduring long' and is from a work by Horace]
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