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The South-wind brings. Life, sunshine and desire, And on every mount and meadow. Breathes aromatic fire; But over the dead he has no power, The lost, the lost, he cannot restore; And, looking over the hills, I mourn. The darling who shall not return.

Ralph Waldo Emerson