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I Have A Hundred Times Wished That One Could Resign Life As An Officer Resigns A Commission.

Dweller In Yon Dungeon Dark, Hangman Of Creation, Mark! Who In Widow Weeds Appears, Laden With Unhonoured Years, Noosing With Care A Bursting Purse, Baited With Many A Deadly Curse?

Even Thou Who Mournst The Daisy's Fate, That Fate Is Thine--no Distant Date; Stern Ruin's Ploughshare Drives, Elate, Full On Thy Bloom, Till Crushed Beneath The Furrow's Weight Shall Be Thy Doom!

How Wretched Is The Person Who Hangs On By The Favors Of The Powerful.

The Best-laid Plans Of Mice And Men Often Go Awry.