From "Thoughts in Loneliness"

There is a spark dwells deep within my soul.
To get it out into the daylight's glow
Is my life's aim both first and last, the whole.

It slips away, it burns and tortures me.
That little spark is all the wealth I know;
That little spark is my life's misery.
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Verner Von Heidenstam
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