“I hoped the draught would wholly cure me, instead a mighty enchantment came over me: that death would never find me, that grief would ever bind me. ..By me that potion was brewed. ..From lover’s tears of long ago..I have distilled the poison of madness.” – Tristan in Wagner’s Tristan and Isolde – liebestod

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