"THOUGH logic-choppers rule the town, And every man and maid and boy Has marked a distant object down, An aimless joy is a pure joy,` Or so did Tom O`Roughley say That saw the surges running by. "And wisdom is a butterfly And not a gloomy bird of prey. "If little planned is little sinned But little need the grave distress. What`s dying but a second wind? How but in zig-zag wantonness Could trumpeter Michael be so brave?` Or something of that sort he said, "And if my dearest friend were dead I`d dance a measure on his grave.`SourceThe script ran 0 seconds.
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