And though the shadow of a sigh                             
                      May tremble through the story,                            
                    For 'happy summer days' gone by,                            
                      And vanish'd summer glory --                              
                    It shall not touch with breath of bale                      
                    The pleasance of our fairy-tale.                            
                                                                               
                              - Lewis Carroll,                                  
                              "Through the Looking Glass"                       
                                                                               
                                                                               
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
                           MUSE: An Autumn Romance
 
 
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