According to my journal, I found this in a short story in a book of short stories in 2002:
Every night and every morn,
Some to misery are born.
Every morn and every night,
Some are born to sweet delight.
Some are born to sweet delight,
Some are born to endless night.
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Mike B. // Nov 21, 2007 at 10:46 am
What a coincidence! I have that exact same poem tattooed on my left instep!
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