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原文： THE REVOLT OF ISLAM To Mary -- 4. And then I clasped my hands and looked arround- -But none was near to mock my streaming eyes, Which poured their warm drops on the sunny ground- So without shame I spake:-'I will be wise, And just, and free, and mild, if in me lies Such power, for I grow weary to behold The selfish and the strong still tyrannise Without reproach or check.' I then controlled My tears, my heart grew calm, and I was meek and bold.
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