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God blesses still the generous thought,
And still the fitting word He speeds,
And Truth, at His requiring taught,
He quickens into deeds.
--
Channing, reported in Bartlett's Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. (1919).

 

John Greenleaf Whittier

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