Sweetpepper
My Virtual Reality
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__________________Byron In Exile said:My name from out the temple where the dead
Are honoured by the nations — let it be —
And light the laurels on a loftier head!
And be the Spartan's epitaph on me —
'Sparta hath many a worthier son than he.'
Meantime I seek no sympathies, nor need;
The thorns which I have reaped are of the tree
I planted, — they have torn me, and I bleed:
I should have known what fruit would spring from such a seed.
Take this sorrow to thy heart, and make it a part of thee, and it shell nourish thee thou thy art strong again.

