"My sun sets to rise again."
"Each life unfulfilled, you see; It hangs still, patchy and scrappy: We have not sighed deep, laughed free, Starved, feasted, despaired,—been happy."
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Source: Robert Browning (2015). “Complete Plays of Robert Browning”, p.61, e-artnow sro
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