"If this great world of joy and pain…"

                    If this great world of joy and pain
                    Revolve in one sure track;
                    If freedom, set, will rise again,
                    And virtue, flown, come back;
                    Woe to the purblind' crew who fill
                    The heart with each day's care;
                    Nor gain, from past or future, skill
                    To bear, and to forbear!

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