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Not in the time of pleasure
Hope doth set her bow;
But in the sky of sorrow,
Over the vale of woe.
--
The Century Vol. 44, Issue 4 (August 1892)

 

John Vance Cheney

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Mind from its object differs most in this:
Evil from good; misery from happiness;
The baser from the nobler; the impure
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Doth then the world go thus, doth all thus move?
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