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William Wordsworth - Weak Is The Will Of Man, His Judgement Blind
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`WEAK is the will of Man, his judgment blind;
`Remembrance persecutes, and Hope betrays;
`Heavy is woe;--and joy, for human-kind,
`A mournful thing, so transient is the blaze!`
Thus might `he` paint our lot of mortal days
Who wants the glorious faculty assigned
To elevate the more-than-reasoning Mind,
And colour life`s dark cloud with orient rays.
Imagination is that sacred power,
Imagination lofty and refined;                              
`Tis hers to pluck the amaranthine flower
Of Faith, and round the Sufferer`s temples bind
Wreaths that endure affliction`s heaviest shower,
And do not shrink from sorrow`s keenest wind.
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