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But he sees the human heart Of God meanwhile, and in God's hand has weighed Your squeamish and emasculate crusade Against the grim dominion of his art. BUT HE SEES THE HUMAN HEART OF GOD MEANWHILE AND IN GOD'S HAND HAS WEIGHED YOUR SQUEAMISH AND A MASCULATE CRUSADE AGAINST THE GRIM DOMINION OF HIS ART
old Incessant scream of commerce ringing clear; But though the trumpets of the world were glad, It made me lonely and it made me sad To think that Amaryllis had grown old. Kosmos Ah, -- shuddering men that falter and shrink so To look on death, -- what were the days we live, Where life is half a struggle to forgive, But for the love that finds us when we go? Is God a jester? Does he laugh and throw Poor branded wretches here to sweat and strive For some vague end that never shall arrive? And is He not yet weary of the show? Think of it, all ye millions that have planned, And only planned, the largess of hard youth! Think of it, all ye builders on the sand, Whose works are down! -- Is love so small, forsooth? Be brave! To-morrow you will understand The doubt, the pain, the triumph, and the Truth! Zola Because he puts the compromising chart Of hell before your eyes, you are afraid; Because he counts the price that you have paid For innocence, and counts it from the start, You loathe him.  ZOLA BY EDWIN ALLINGTON ROBINSON READ FOR LIEBERVOCKSTOTH ORG BY JAMES LEPINE ZOLA BECAUSE HE PUTS THE COMPROMISING CHART OF HELL BEFORE YOUR EYES YOU ARE AFRAID BECAUSE HE COUNTS THE PRICE THAT YOU HAVE PAID FOR INNOCENCE AND COUNTS IT FROM THE START YOU LOATHE HIM
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