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Adversity Is A Good School.

I Ask You To Pass Through Life At My Side—to Be My Second Self, And Best Earthly Companion.

Shake Me Off, Then, Sir--push Me Away; For I'll Not Leave You Of My Own Accord.

A Waft Of Wind Came Sweeping Down The Laurel-walk, And Trembled Through The Boughs Of The Chestnut: It Wandered Away-away-to An Indefinite Distance-it Died. The Nightingale's Song Was Then The Only Voice Of The Hour: In Listening To It, I Again Wept.

While I Loved, And While I Was Loved, What An Existence I Enjoyed!