often, world’s crowded streets,But often, din strife,There rises unspe — Matthew Arnold, Complete Poems

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But often, in the world’s most crowded streets,But often, in the din of strife,There rises an unspeakable desireAfter the knowledge of our buried life;A thirst to spend our fire and restless forceIn tracking out our true, original course;A longing to inquireInto the mystery of this heart which beatsSo wild, so deep in us—to knowWhence our lives come and where they go.

Matthew Arnold, The Complete Poems

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