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Whether the throned Monarch weareth the crown,<br />Which I know not whether to his belongeth;<br />Doth he hence the sceptre sway?<br />Seasoneth he justice? -<br />Daresay I he doth not,<br />Will he then use his sceptre as a wand? -<br />Where doth sit my awe? - Trieth me conjure;<br />Perchance a spell?; a reptile, a sullied hound? -<br />Is the gentle rain a quality of his? -<br />I bethink this fro my thoughts; hitherto, about this,<br />I beheld to these words no tongue; are the<br />Monarch's men his thralls or his servants? -<br />Oft I waylay my tongue -<br />Those of which are withal by my gnarled heart not heed'd;<br />Or doth the throstle sing with more glee<br />At daybreak than than a twilight? -<br />Brawl not my imp, nor my cherub; reserve my judgement -<br />Crave not the sword when the bodkin fro ere thine is;<br />That undiscover'd country; be that<br />Of calamity, be that of joy, be that of apathy;<br />Tread not paths of new when those of old are<br />Far by an only single footstep; walk, be it<br />On the left, on the right - be it the one which<br />Straight forward leadeth; the one of correct<br />I have as until now not heed'd any signs of!
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Whether the throned Monarch weareth the crown,<br />Which I know not whether to his belongeth;<br />Doth he hence the sceptre sway?<br />Seasoneth he justice? -<br />Daresay I he doth not,<br />Will he then use his sceptre as a wand? -<br />Where doth sit my awe? - Trieth me conjure;<br />Perchance a spell?; a reptile, a sullied hound? -<br />Is the gentle rain a quality of his? -<br />I bethink this fro my thoughts; hitherto, about this,<br />I beheld to these words no tongue; are the<br />Monarch's men his thralls or his servants? -<br />Oft I waylay my tongue -<br />Those of which are withal by my gnarled heart not heed'd;<br />Or doth the throstle sing with more glee<br />At daybreak than than a twilight? -<br />Brawl not my imp, nor my cherub; reserve my judgement -<br />Crave not the sword when the bodkin fro ere thine is;<br />That undiscover'd country; be that<br />Of calamity, be that of joy, be that of apathy;<br />Tread not paths of new when those of old are<br />Far by an only single footstep; walk, be it<br />On the left, on the right - be it the one which<br />Straight forward leadeth; the one of correct<br />I have as until now not heed'd any signs of!
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