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The love of the Right, tho' cast down, the hate of victorious Ill,
All are sparks from the central fire of a boundless beneficent will.
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A new Orphic Hymn, reported in Bartlett's Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. (1919).

 

Lewis Morris

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