Never again will I weep
And wring my hands
And beat my head against the wall
Because
Me nolentem fata trahunt
But
When I have had enough
I will arise
And go unto my Father
And I will say to Him:
Father, I have had enough.
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There is a well at the roadside of life,
A deep, deep well, whose water is soft.
And man passeth upon
The dusty roadway singing.
Youth in gay array, yea, and age
Still in gay raiment masquerading!