Midway upon the journey of our life I found myself within a forest dark, for the straightforward pathway had been lost sight of.
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Ah me! how hard a thing it is to say what was this forest savage, rough, and stern, which in my very thought renews the fear.
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So bitter is it, death is little more; but of the good to treat, which there I found, speak will I of the other things I saw there.
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