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There is wind where the rose was,
Cold rain where sweet grass was,
And clouds like sheep
Stream o'er the steep
Grey skies where the lark was.
Nought warm where your hand was,
Nought gold where your hair was,
But phantom, forlorn,
Beneath the thorn,
Your ghost where your face was.
Cold wind where your voice was,
Tears, tears where my heart was,
And ever with me,
Child, ever with me,
Silence where hope was.
November by Walter de la Mare
Should the artists sacrifice their private lives for art?
One famous dancing artist in China whose name is Liping Yang, and she is very good at pavane. Of course, she has to be very slim to dance well. In order to keep slim, she never eats rice because the heat volume of every 100g rice is 116kc, which needs to do at least 45 minutes aerobic exercises to absorb it. To keep slim or good bodytype, she moved some of her ribs, maybe which could make her be more similar with a peacock when she was dancing. She performed pavane during one year's Spring Festival performance, I can not remember the exact year, and it can not be googled because of the wobbly internet. Do you think her actions are excessive? By the way, she and her husband do not any children because she was worried her bodytype would be damaged if she gave birth to a child.