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For sake of these two splendours do the wiseSet store on riches, & for these alone:For these two glories only do they prizePower & majesty of kingly throne:Or this: to succour friendship in distress,To comfort humble sorrow, nor despiseTo cheer the joyless heart of weariness,To guard & aid whom fortune doth oppressThat he to life’s glad kingdom be restor’d(& thus their monument of thanks they raiseMore high than pomp’s vain pinnacle of praise),Or this: to forge therefrom a trenchant swordWhereat shall poltroon evil cower & fly,& smite Hell’s fiends of foulness that they die.

For sake of these two splendours do the wiseSet store on riches, & for these alone:For these two glories only do they prizePower & majesty of kingly throne:Or this: to succour friendship in distress,To comfort humble sorrow, nor despiseTo cheer the joyless heart of weariness,To guard & aid whom fortune doth oppressThat he to life’s glad kingdom be restor’d(& thus their monument of thanks they raiseMore high than pomp’s vain pinnacle of praise),Or this: to forge therefrom a trenchant swordWhereat shall poltroon evil cower & fly,& smite Hell’s fiends of foulness that they die.

For sake of these two splendours do the wiseSet store on riches, & for these alone:For these two glories only do they prizePower & majesty of kingly throne:

For sake of these two splendours do the wise

Set store on riches, & for these alone:

For these two glories only do they prize

Power & majesty of kingly throne:

Or this: to succour friendship in distress,To comfort humble sorrow, nor despiseTo cheer the joyless heart of weariness,To guard & aid whom fortune doth oppressThat he to life’s glad kingdom be restor’d(& thus their monument of thanks they raiseMore high than pomp’s vain pinnacle of praise),

Or this: to succour friendship in distress,

To comfort humble sorrow, nor despise

To cheer the joyless heart of weariness,

To guard & aid whom fortune doth oppress

That he to life’s glad kingdom be restor’d

(& thus their monument of thanks they raise

More high than pomp’s vain pinnacle of praise),

Or this: to forge therefrom a trenchant swordWhereat shall poltroon evil cower & fly,& smite Hell’s fiends of foulness that they die.

Or this: to forge therefrom a trenchant sword

Whereat shall poltroon evil cower & fly,

& smite Hell’s fiends of foulness that they die.


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