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Welcome, Disappointment! Thy Hand Is Cold And Hard, But It Is The Hand Of A Friend. Thy Voice Is Stern And Harsh, But It Is The Voice Of A Friend. Oh, There Is Something Sublime In Calm Endurance, Something Sublime In The Resolute, Fixed Purpose Of Suffering Without Complaining, Which Makes Disappointment Oftentimes Better Than Success!

And When She Was Good She Was Very Very Good. But When She Was Bad She Was Horrid.

All Things Are Symbols: The External Shows Of Nature Have Their Image In The Mind , As Flowers And Fruits And Falling Of The Leaves.

There's Nothing Fair Nor Beautiful, But Takes Something From Thee, That Makes It Beautiful.

For Hate Is Strong, And Mocks The Song Of Peace On Earth, Good-will To Men!