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XIX. I noticed people disappeared, When but a little child,    Supposed they visited remote, Or settled regions wild. Now know I they both visited And settled regions wild, But did because they died,    a fact Withheld the little child! NINETEEN I NOTICED PEOPLE DISAPPEARED WHEN BUT A LITTLE CHILD SUPPOSED THEY VISITED REMOTE OR SETTLED REGIONS WILD NOW KNOW I THEY BOTH VISITED AND SETTLED REGIONS WILD BUT DID BECAUSE THEY DIED A FACT WITHHELD THE LITTLE CHILD
ue their show; This timid life of evidence Keeps pleading, "I don't know." XVI. There is a shame of nobleness Confronting sudden pelf, -- A finer shame of ecstasy Convicted of itself. A best disgrace a brave man feels, Acknowledged of the brave, -- One more "Ye Blessed" to be told; But this involves the grave. XVII. TRIUMPH. Triumph may be of several kinds. There 's triumph in the room When that old imperator, Death, By faith is overcome. There 's triumph of the finer mind When truth, affronted long, Advances calm to her supreme, Her God her only throng. A triumph when temptation's bribe Is slowly handed back, One eye upon the heaven renounced And one upon the rack. Severer triumph, by himself Experienced, who can pass Acquitted from that naked bar, Jehovah's countenance! XVIII. Pompless no life can pass away; The lowliest career To the same pageant wends its way As that exalted here. How cordial is the mystery! The hospitable pall A "this way" beckons spaciously, -- A miracle for all! OW EYES BETTER THAN LARGER VALUES HOWEVER TRUE THEIR SHOW THIS TIMID LIFE OF EVIDENCE KEEPS PLEADING I DON'T KNOW SIXTEEN THERE IS A SHAME OF NOBLENESS CONFRONTING SUDDEN PELF A FINER SHAME OF ECSTASY CONVICTED OF ITSELF A BEST DISGRACE A BRAVE MAN FEELS ACKNOWLEDGED OF THE BRAVE ONE MORE YE BLESSED TO BE TOLD BUT THIS INVOLVES THE GRAVEVING TRIUMPH TRIUMPH MAY BE OF SEVERAL KINDS THERE'S TRIUMPH IN THE ROOM WHEN THAT OLD IMPERATOR DEATH BY FAITH IS OVERCOME THERE'S TRIUMPH OF THE FINER MIND WHEN TRUTH AFFRONTED LONG ADVANCES CALM TO HER SUPREME HER GOD HER ONLY THRONG A TRIUMPH WHEN TEMPTATION'S BRIBE IS SLOWLY HANDED BACK ONE EYE UPON THE HEAVEN RENOUNCED AND ONE UPON THE RACK SEVERER TRIUMPH BY HIMSELF EXPERIENCED WHO CAN PASS ACQUITTED FROM THAT NAKED BAR JEHOVAH'S COUNTENANCE EIGHTEEN POMPOUS NO LIFE CAN PASS AWAY THE LOWLIEST CAREER TO THE SAME PAGEANT WENDS ITS WAY AS THAT EXALTED HERE HOW CORDIAL IS THE MISERY THE HOSPITABLE PALL OF THIS WAY BECKONS SPACIOUSLY A MIRACLE FOR ALL
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