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  • Artist Info: Do not go gentle into that good night,<br />
    Old age should burn and rave at close of day;<br />
    Rage, rage against the dying of the light.<br />
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    Though wise men at their end know dark is right,<br />
    Because their words had forked no lightning they<br />
    Do not go gentle into that good night.<br />
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    Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright<br />
    Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,<br />
    Rage, rage against the dying of the light.<br />
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    Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,<br />
    And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,<br />
    Do not go gentle into that good night.<br />
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    Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight<br />
    Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,<br />
    Rage, rage against the dying of the light.<br />
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    And you, my father, there on the sad height,<br />
    Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.<br />
    Do not go gentle into that good night.<br />
    Rage, rage against the dying of the light.<br />
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    -Dylan Thomas
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