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The Philosophy of Mercy and Cruelty

Once I went to a very wise man – Of whom, I’d been for a long a fan – Complaining daily attacks, clashes n’ bloodshed, N’ said, “I’m with it totally up-fed”. But the wise man gave me such a wise reply That there opened before my eyes a new sky. He said, “Dear! Mercy on bloodthirsty predicators Is a callus cruelty to all weak creatures!

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