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4549	Wharton, Edith	Artemis to Actaeon, and Other Verses			.txt	text/plain	11932	1022	95	Refused their rest, thy hands the gifts of life, Thee rash to reach the heart of life, and lie And said: _Because I love thee thou shalt die!_ NAY, lift me to thy lips, Life, and once more Thou'lt lift me to thy lips, Life, and once more Which spread death living, died to purchase life! Than lapse from life's long lethargy to death Life, like the earth, is now a rounded whole, From life's long vintage?--Now thou shalt not know." O Death, we come full-handed to thy gate, "Art thou then come to lay thy lips on mine, And pour thy life's libation out like wine? And give me life, but give it in thy song; Life to the dead: and I would have thee live." Thy life for love, yet for thyself wouldst live. And so my life lies, as the gods let fall But first--like thee!--of some new train of hours,	./cache/4549.txt	./txt/4549.txt