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When yet was ever found a mother
Who'd give her booby for another?
When yet was ever found a mother
Who'd give her booby for another?
Wouldst thou, or thou,
Forego what's now,
For all that hope may say?
No--joy's read more
Wouldst thou, or thou,
Forego what's now,
For all that hope may say?
No--joy's reply,
From every eye,
Is, "Live we while we may."
A bad man becomes worse when he apes a saint.
A bad man becomes worse when he apes a saint.
It was intended to be a vase, it has turned out a pot.
It was intended to be a vase, it has turned out a pot.
Rains driven by storms fall not perpetually on the land already
sodden, neither do varying gales for ever disturb read more
Rains driven by storms fall not perpetually on the land already
sodden, neither do varying gales for ever disturb the Caspian
sea.
Their hearts sweat with undivulged guilt.
Their hearts sweat with undivulged guilt.
Ah, happy years, once more who would not be a boy!
Ah, happy years, once more who would not be a boy!
Whatsoever thy hand findeth to do, do it with thy might.
Whatsoever thy hand findeth to do, do it with thy might.
