 THOUGH loath to grieve The evil time's sole patriot, I cannot leave My honied thought For the priest's cant, Or statesman's rant. If I refuse My study for their politique, Which at the best is trick, The angry Muse Puts confusion in my brain. But who...  Poems - 90. oldalszerző: Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1847 - 199 oldalTeljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
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...statesman's rant. Boston Bay and Bunker Hill Would serve things still ; Things are of the snake. 1894 ' // I refuse My study for their politique, Which at the...is trick The angry Muse Puts confusion in my brain. " Let man serve law for man ; Live for friendship, live for love, For truth's and harmony's behoof... | |
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