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A SONG FOR THE TIME.

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A SONG FOR THE TIME. Fill, for we drink to labour, And labour, you know, is Prayer: I'll be as grand as my neighbour Abroad, and at home as bare Debt, and bother, and hurry, Others are burdened so Here's to the goddess Worry, And here's to the goddess Show Reckless of what comes after, Silent of whence we come Splendour and feast and laughter Make the question dumb. Debt, and bother, and hurry, Nobody needs to know Here's to the guddess Worry, And here's to the goddess show Fame is what you have taken, Character's what you give When to this truthyou waken. Then you begin to live Debt, and bother, and hurry, Others have risen so Here's to the goddess Worry, And here's tu the goddess Show f Honour's a thing for derision, Knowledge a thing reviled love is a vanishing vision, Faith is the toy of a child Debt, and bother, and hurry, Honesty's old and slow Here's to the god less Worry, And here's to the goddess Show! BAYARD TAYLOR, in Harper's Magazine." â â

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