No change, no pause, no hope! Yet I endure. — Percy Bysshe Shelley, Prometheus Unbound
No change, no pause, no hope! Yet I endure. — Percy Bysshe Shelley, Prometheus Unbound
No change, no pause, no hope! Yet I endure. — Percy Bysshe Shelley, Prometheus Unbound
No change, no pause, no hope! Yet I endure. — Percy Bysshe Shelley, Prometheus Unbound
No change, no pause, no hope! Yet I endure. — Percy Bysshe Shelley, Prometheus Unbound
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No change, no pause, no hope! Yet I endure.

— Percy Bysshe Shelley, Prometheus Unbound
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