MondayNov 02, 2026
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World's use is cold, world's love is vain, World's cruelty is bitter bane; But is not the fruit of pain.
The Greeks said grandly in their tragic phrase, Let no one be called happy till his death; to which I would add, Let no one, till his death be called unhappy.
The beautiful seems right by force of beauty, And the feeble wrong because of weakness.
Earth's crammed with heaven, And every common bush afire with God.
Capacity for joy Admits temptation.
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