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Death's a fierce meadowlark: but to die having made / Something more equal to the centuries / Than muscle and bone, is mostly to shed weakness.

Robinson Jeffers

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Robinson Jeffers
Age: 75 †
Born: 1887
Born: January 10
Died: 1962
Died: January 20
Peace Activist
Poet
Writer
Pittsburg
Pennsylvania
Robinson Jeffers
John Robinson Jeffers
Bones
Weakness
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Equal
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Centuries
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