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The paths of glory lead but to the grave.
I shall be but a shrimp of an author.
Poetry is thoughts that breathe, and words that burn.
Visions of glory, spare my aching sight.
Alas, regardless of their doom, the little victims play! No sense have they of ills to come, nor care beyond today.
Youth smiles without any reason. It is one of its chiefest charms.
Commerce changes the fate and genius of nations.
And weep the more, because I weep in vain.
Where ignorance is bliss, 'Tis folly to be wise.
Too poor for a bribe, and too proud to importune, he had not the method of making a fortune.
