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Penalty.

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Because of the fullness of what I had          All that I have seems void and vain.              If I had not been happy I were not sad;          Though my salt is savorless, why complain?              From the ripe perfection of what was mine,          All that is mine seems worse than naught;              Yet I know as I sit in the dark and pine,          No cup could be drained which had not been fraught.              From the throb and thrill of a day that was,          The day that now is seems dull with gloom;              Yet I bear its dullness and darkness because          'Tis but the reaction of glow and bloom.              From the royal feast which of old was spread          I am starved on the diet which now is mine;              Yet I could not turn hungry from water and bread,          If I had not been sated on fruit and wine.

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