"It is never right to consider that a man has been made happy by fate, until his life is absolutely finished, and he has ..."
"But thou, O Hope, with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure? Still it whisper'd promised pleasure, And bade the ..."
"Auspicious Hope! in thy sweet garden grow Wreaths for each toil, a charm for every woe..."
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