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<span><br /></span><p style="color:#333333;font-weight:normal;font-size:16px;line-height:30px;font-family:Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;hyphens:auto;text-align:justify;" data-flag="normal"><b>The Year</b></p><p style="font-size:16px;line-height:30px;font-family:Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;color:#333333;font-weight:normal;text-align:justify;" data-flag="normal"><span><a target="_self" style="color:#4990E2;text-decoration:none;">Ella Wheeler Wilcox</a><span> - 1850-1919</span></span></p><span><br /></span><p style="color:#333333;font-weight:normal;font-size:16px;line-height:30px;font-family:Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;hyphens:auto;text-align:justify;" data-flag="normal">What can be said in New Year rhymes,<br />That's not been said a thousand times?<br /><br />The new years come, the old years go,<br />We know we dream, we dream we know.<br /><br />We rise up laughing with the light,<br />We lie down weeping with the night.<br /><br />We hug the world until it stings,<br />We curse it ...