"...Full many a gem of purest ray serene,
The dark unfathomed caves of ocean bear:
Full many a flower is born to blush unseen,
And waste its sweetness on the desert air..."
From "Elegy Written in a Country Churchyard" by Thomas Gray
"...Full many a gem of purest ray serene,
The dark unfathomed caves of ocean bear:
Full many a flower is born to blush unseen,
And waste its sweetness on the desert air..."
From "Elegy Written in a Country Churchyard" by Thomas Gray
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