No more the summer of my life remains,
My autumn's lengthening evenings chill my veins;
Down the black stream of years by woes on woes
Winged on, I hasten to the tomb's repose... (Luís de Camões)

No more the summer of my life remains, My autumn's lengthening evenings chill my veins; Down the black stream of years by woes on woes Winged on, I hasten to the tomb's repose...

Luís de Camões

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