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1269

I worked for chaff and earning Wheat
Was haughty and betrayed.
What right had Fields to arbitrate
In matters ratified?

I tasted Wheat and hated Chaff
And thanked the ample friend—
Wisdom is more becoming viewed
At distance than at hand.

Edited by Peter Carter

Added: 2 Apr 2003 | Last Read: 30 Aug 2008 12:23 AM | Viewed: 5094 times

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