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February 12, 2025

No more for us the wine of the lips,
No more for us the knowledge.

Lo the fair dead!

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Thought:

“As careful mothers do to sleeping lay / Their babes which would too long the wanton play, / So to prevent my youth’s approaching crimes, / Nature, my nurse, had me to bed betimes.”

Sir John Davies | “On the Deputy of Ireland’s Child”

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