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 | The poems of Thomas Bailey Aldrich |  |
KISMET
A glance, a word—and joy or painBefalls; what was no more shall be.
How slight the links are in the chain
That binds us to our destiny!
| The poems of Thomas Bailey Aldrich | |
Befalls; what was no more shall be.
How slight the links are in the chain
That binds us to our destiny!