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Poem	The soul of both of them is impatient and restless, Both of them know not God, and deceive mankind. One lives by production, the other by taxation, And man is a glass caught between two stones. The one puts to rout science, religion, art, The other robs the body of soul, the hand of bread. I have perceived both drowned in water and clay, Both bodily burnished, but utterly dark of heart. Life means a passionate burning, an urge to make, To cast in the dead clay the seed of heart.
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