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![]() The waters of love for relieving The sorrows of men. |
![]() And God shall hear your words and make them true. |
![]() She found an ever-flowing spring Of happiness in everything. |
![]() Of wrong, ere choosing right; We should not call those years a waste Which led us to the light. |
![]() But no man can help you die. |
![]() Of looking at them lent a grace To things the world deemed commonplace. |
![]() Without your woes. No path is wholly rough. |
![]() Of mortal maladies is worn and stale. You cannot charm, or interest, or please By harping on that minor chord, disease. |
![]() There is no endless joy, ...and yet no endless sorrow. |
![]() The offspring of a deathless Soul, Can hew the way to any goal, Though walls of granite intervene. |
![]() Is dwarfed in sympathy before its close. The life that grows majestic with the years Must taste the bitter tonic found in tears. |
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