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WISDOM UNAPPLIED.

XVII.

"I would not play earth's winter out,
As thou; but gird my soul about,
And live for life past death and doubt.


XVIII.

"Then sing, O singer!—but allow
Beast, fly, and bird, called foolish now,
Are wise (for all thy scorn) as thou!"