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A DEFINITE ATTAINMENT.
Of all the things accomplished yet by man
Which is the greatest? In our loftiest aims
No full accomplishment the wise man claims;
In our mechanic marvels we but plan
To live a little easier if we can;
Science a schoolboy is; poetic fames
Are mere appropriations; Nature shames
The old painters, while we even miss their span.
Which is the greatest? In our loftiest aims
No full accomplishment the wise man claims;
In our mechanic marvels we but plan
To live a little easier if we can;
Science a schoolboy is; poetic fames
Are mere appropriations; Nature shames
The old painters, while we even miss their span.
Our greatest fact,—which Nature rivals not,
Adam owned not before he rued the tree,
Nor Greek in templed Athens e'er attained,—
With weakness, doubt—with earth or death unstained;
I deem, the various powers of Music brought
Together in one soul-deep harmony.
Adam owned not before he rued the tree,
Nor Greek in templed Athens e'er attained,—
With weakness, doubt—with earth or death unstained;
I deem, the various powers of Music brought
Together in one soul-deep harmony.
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