And though the shadow of a sigh                             
                     May tremble through the story,                            
                   For 'happy summer days' gone by,                            
                     And vanish'd summer glory --                              
                   It shall not touch with breath of bale                      
                   The pleasance of our fairy-tale.                            
                                                                               
                             - Lewis Carroll,                                  
                             "Through the Looking Glass"                       
                                                                               
                                                                               
                                                                               
                                                                               
                          MUSE: An Autumn Romance                              
                                                                               
                                                                               
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