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All we one And now we be called unto one fold, To love with our hearts and our gold. That one‘s need may be a burden to the family, And the priviledged, to the less, give charity! But though we all be in a shepherd‘s flock, Our labours are not counted as a jointed-work; Accordingly has he shared the same grace, And as different as our faces, so is our race! O fellow comrade, in joy, labour on, Till the great day, when comes the son! Only the obedient shalt inherit the gate, Nor would the dormant, or the obtinate! March on, walk on till the morn! The roads be rough and fierce with thorn! Run, run! Be fretful, but turn not back, Focusely enduring on your narrow track! Don‘t look the colours your brother fly, Self-righteous rags, shalt his crown deny: when the books sifter‘s the saint from the rebel, The first unto light, and the latter man to hell! Though all be one in the eyes of men, Though pretences rank thee a christian; The book of books has no faulty pen, And his eyes numbers his geniune children! Howl, a pity, when thine labours turn vain, If in thy gown was found a dot of stain! Howl, the tongues that shall wag and cry, Thundering voices leaping and asking why? Gabbycapable
Posted on: Sun, 11 Aug 2013 20:39:56 +0000

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