Tick-tocking in my ear My dollar clock I hear. `Arise,` it seems to say: `Behold another day To grasp the golden key Of Opportunity; To turn the magic lock— Tick-tock! `Another day to gain Some goal you sought in vain; to sing a sweeter song, Perchance to right a wrong; To win a height unscaled Where yesterday you failed; To brave a battle shock— Tick-tock!` You measure out my breath, Each beat one nearer death . . . O God, grant unto me A few more years to be, That somehow I may prove My loyalty and love: Wind up this worn-out clock, Tick-tock, Tick-tock!SourceThe script ran 0.001 seconds.
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