Between two worlds life hovers like a star,'Twixt night and morn, upon the horizon's verge.How little do we know that which we are!How less what we may be! The eternal surgeOf time and tide rolls on, and bears afarOur bubbles; as the old burst, new emerge,Lash'd from the foam of ages; while the gravesOf Empires heave but like some passing waves.

-George Gordon Byron

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