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But from my grave across my brow Plays no wind of healing now, And fire and ice within me fight Beneath the suffocating night.
Source: A Shropshire Lad (1896) No. 30, st. 40
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But from my grave across my brow
Plays no wind of healing now,
And fire and ice within me fight
Beneath the suffocating night. by : A. E. Housman