He never mocks, For mockery is the fume of little hearts.
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Rich in saving common-sense, And, as the greatest only are, In his simplicity sublime.
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But ah for a man to arise in me, That the man I am may cease to be.
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Our little systems have their day; They have their day and cease to be; They are but broken lights of thee, And thou, O Lord, art more than they.
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All night have the roses heard The flute, violin, bassoon All night has the casement jessamine stirred To the dancers dancing in tune Till a silence fell with the waking bird, And a hush with the setting moon.
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It becomes no man to nurse despair, but, in the teeth of clenched antagonisms, to follow up the worthiest till he die.
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