What So Wild As Words Are?

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How Good Is Life, The Mere Living!

A Man In Armour Is His Armour's Slave.

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For Thence A Paradox Which Comforts While It Mocks, - Shall Life Succeed In That It Seems To Fail: What I Aspired To Be, And Was Not, Comforts Me: A Brute I Might Have Been, But Would Not Sink I' The Scale.