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The delight that consumes the desire, The desire that outruns the delight.

Algernon Charles Swinburne

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Algernon Charles Swinburne
Age: 72 †
Born: 1837
Born: April 5
Died: 1909
Died: April 10
Literary Critic
Poet
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London
England
Algernon Swinburne
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Outruns
Consumes
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