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Success Success is counted sweetest By those who ne'er succeed. To comprehend a nectar Requires sorest need. Not one of all the purple host Who took the flag to-day Can tell the definition, So clear, of victory, As he, defeated, dying, On whose forbidden ear The distant strains of triumph Break, agonized and clear. —Emily Dickinson -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.cc) ◆ From: 219.80.147.232