THUS IT IS
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From age to age
Love’s word rings forth,
“The truth is true and all is well,
Unconquerable life prevails.”
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Oh man, whose strident dreams
Lead gravewards,
Return to calm and noble
Character of life.
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Blaze forth pure virtue;
Depart false ambition’s restless schemes.
Busy thought and troubled feeling
Trespass not in virtue’s wise serenity
Where firm control and awful power
Eternally abide.
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Here earth’s pains are healed
And cruel chaos of mind’s spawning
Is called again to order and to beauty.
Martin Exeter
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