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Though I go in pride and strength, I'll come back to bed at length. Though I walk in blinded woe, Back to bed I'm bound to go. High my heart, or bowed my head, All my days but lead to bed.
Though I go in pride and strength, Up, and out, and on, and then Ever back to bed again, Summer, Winter, Spring, and Fall- I'm a fool to rise at all!
Inscription for the Ceiling of a Bedroom
Daily dawns another day; I must up, to make my way.
Though I dress and drink and eat, Move my fingers and my feet,
Hear a song, or watch a stage, Leave some words upon a page, Claim a foe, or hail a friend- Bed awaits me at the end.
by Dorothy Parker
Learn a little, here and there, Weep and laugh and sweat and swear,
