Don't bring into the lodge-room
Anger, and spite, and pride.
Drop at the gate of the temple
The strife of the world outside.
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Drop at the gate of the temple Envy, and spite, and gloom. Don't bring personal quarrels And discord into the room. very fine poem indeed. tony
Ella's poem is like a distant variant of the song pack up your troubles. One to snap you out of any doldrums and wake up and enjoy life.