Stars, I have seen them fall,
But when they drop and die
No star is lost at all
From all the star-sown sky.
The toil of all that be
Helps not the primal fault;
It rains into the sea,
And still the sea is salt.
Poet: A. E. Housman
read: 13042 times Rating:Date: 27 February, 2008
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