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As was the custom in such cases, the pear tree was charged with murder and sentenced to be uprooted and burned.

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Robert Graves
Age: 90 †
Born: 1895
Born: July 24
Died: 1985
Died: December 7
Literary Critic
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I don't really feel my poems are mine at all. I didn't create them out of nothing. I owe them to my relations with other people.
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A banker warned the British poet Robert Graves that one could not grow rich writing poetry. He replied that if there was no money in poetry, there was certainly no poetry in money, and so it was all even.
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