TODAY. BY THOMAS CARLYLE. |
So here hath been dawning another blue day; Think, wilt thou let it slip useless away? Out of eternity this new day is born; Into eternity at night will return. Behold it aforetime no eye ever did; So soon it forever from all eyes is hid. Here hath been dawning another blue day; Think, wilt thou let it slip useless away?
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