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Frances Greville

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Nor peace nor ease the heart can know
Which, like the needle true,
Turns at the touch of joy or woe,
But turning, trembles too.
--
A Prayer for Indifference, reported in Bartlett's Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. (1919).

 
Frances Greville

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