Perch pensa? Pensando s invecchia.
To spend uncounted years of pain, Again, again, and yet again, In working out in heart and brain The problem of our being here; To gather facts from far and near, Upon the mind to hold them clear, And, knowing more may yet appear, Unto ones latest breath to fear, The premature result to draw Is this the object, end and law, And purpose of our being here?
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