Already blushes in thy cheek
The bosom-thought which thou must speak;
The bird, how far it haply roam
By cloud or isle, is flying home;
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In spite of Virtue and the Muse,
Nemesis will have her dues,
And all our struggles and our toils
Tighter wind the giant coils. - - This point of view makes life merely a play on the stage of tragedy. I prefer to believe in freedom of choice and just deserts. Such ideas are incapable of being proved scientifically so I will choose to believe that which makes my life richer.
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In spite of Virtue and the Muse, Nemesis will have her dues, And all our struggles and our toils Tighter wind the giant coils. - - This point of view makes life merely a play on the stage of tragedy. I prefer to believe in freedom of choice and just deserts. Such ideas are incapable of being proved scientifically so I will choose to believe that which makes my life richer.