Phantastes by George MacDonald
We weep for gladness, weep for grief;The tears they are the same;We sigh for longing, and relief;The sighs have but one name,And mingled in the dying strife,Are moans that are not sadThe pangs of death are throbs of life,Its sighs are sometimes glad.
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