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PRAYER.


We doubt the word that tells us: Ask,

  And ye shall have your prayer; We turn our thoughts as to a task,

  With will constrained and rare.

And yet we have; these scanty prayers

  Yield gold without alloy: O God! but he that trusts and dares

  Must have a boundless joy.





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