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All shall find the light at last, silver on the tree

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Once out of nature I shall never take
My bodily form from any natural thing,
But such a form as Grecian goldsmiths make
Of hammered gold and gold enamelling
To keep a drowsy Emperor awake;
Or set upon a golden bough to sing
To lords and ladies of Byzantium
Of what is past, or passing, or to come.

-William Butler Yeats, taken from Sailing to Byzantium

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Colour bar with the green pony missing, and caption 'Zero Green is Love'
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