James Thomson
Quotes
For life is but a dream whose shapes return,
Some frequently, some seldom, some by night
And some by day.
The world rolls round for ever like a mill;
It grinds out death and life and good and ill;
It has no purpose, heart or mind or will.
Yet I strode on austere;
No hope could have no fear.
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