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ysterious Nature may not choose
To unveil her secrets to the stare of day,
And what from the mind’s eye she stores away,
To unveil her secrets to the stare of day,
And what from the mind’s eye she stores away,
The thing we use not a dead burden lies,
But what the moment brings the wise man knows to prize.
But what the moment brings the wise man knows to prize.
Who bore the hard trial
Of self-denial,
And, victorious, ascends to the skies whence
Of self-denial,
And, victorious, ascends to the skies whence
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