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    To the sick man the physician when he enters seems to have three
    faces, those of a man, a devil, a god. When the physician first
    comes and announces the safety of the patient, then the sick man
    says: "Behold a God or a guardian angel!"
    [Lat., Intrantis medici facies tres esse videntur
    Aegrotanti; hominis, Daemonis, atque Dei.
    Cum primum accessit medicus dixitque salutem,
    En Deus aut custos angelus, aeger ait.]

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The wind blows out, the bubble dies;
The spring entomb'd in autumn lies;
The dew dries up; read more

The wind blows out, the bubble dies;
The spring entomb'd in autumn lies;
The dew dries up; the star is shot;
The flight is past--and man forgot.

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Forgotten? No, we never do forget:
We let the years go; wash them clean with tears,
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Forgotten? No, we never do forget:
We let the years go; wash them clean with tears,
Leave them to bleach out in the open day,
Or lock them careful by, like dead friends' clothes,
Till we shall dare unfold them without pain,--
But we forget not, never can forget.

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But my thoughts ran a wool-gathering; and I did like the
countryman, who looked for his ass while he read more

But my thoughts ran a wool-gathering; and I did like the
countryman, who looked for his ass while he was mounted on his
back.

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We may with advantage forget what we know.

We may with advantage forget what we know.

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God and I both knew what it meant once; now God alone knows.

God and I both knew what it meant once; now God alone knows.

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All things one has forgotten scream for help in dreams.

All things one has forgotten scream for help in dreams.

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We bury love,
Forgetfulness grows over it like grass;
That is a thing to weep for, not read more

We bury love,
Forgetfulness grows over it like grass;
That is a thing to weep for, not the dead.

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It is sometimes expedient to forget who we are.

It is sometimes expedient to forget who we are.

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A man must get a thing before he can forget it.

A man must get a thing before he can forget it.

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