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    A   S E   S T E S S O

    Now be for ever still,
    Weary my heart. For the last cheat is dead,
    I thought eternal. Dead. For us, I know
    Not only the dear hope
    of being deluded gone, but the desire.
    Rests still forever. You
    Have beaten long enough. And to no purpose
    Were all your stirrings; earth not worth your sighs.
    Boredom and bitterness
    Is life; and the rest, nothing; the world is dirt.
    Lie quiet now. Despair
    For the last time. Fate granted to our kind
    Only to die. And now you may despise
    Yourself, nature, the brute
    Power which, hidden, ordains the common doom,
    And all the immeasurable emptiness of things.

    GIACOMO LEOPARDI

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