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Here is a fine field for talent.
Here is a fine field for talent.
Men at some time are masters of their fates.
Men at some time are masters of their fates.
Look not upon the wine when it is read, when it giveth his colour
in the cup, when it read more
Look not upon the wine when it is read, when it giveth his colour
in the cup, when it moveth itself aright.
At the last it biteth like a serpent, and stingeth like an adder.
My soul is dark! oh quickly string
The harp I yet can brook to hear.
My soul is dark! oh quickly string
The harp I yet can brook to hear.
The path of the just is as the shining light, that shineth more
and more unto the perfect day.
The path of the just is as the shining light, that shineth more
and more unto the perfect day.
Every sin brings its punishment with it.
Every sin brings its punishment with it.
A sinful heart makes feeble hand.
A sinful heart makes feeble hand.
The slow, sweet hours that bring us all things good.
The slow, sweet hours that bring us all things good.
The act is judged of by the event.
The act is judged of by the event.
