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We cannot tell. |
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We have waited long. |
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The throne, you see, is empty. |
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No, they will not all come back. |
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Men drove her out. |
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My son worked with me. |
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I was old and had knowledge; he was young and had strength. |
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We laboured side by side. |
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There is a great joy for men who labour. |
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It is to see the thought of their mind take shape at last in the work of their hands. |
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Sometimes I grew weary and remembered that my working days must end; but I looked upon my son, and to myself I said: "When I am taken from the task, he wîll remain and his son after him." |
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And then I smiled, for I was satisfied. |
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It ìs a great thing for men to know that the work of the world will not be left undone. |
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And, little one, when the throne is empty, men are sad, because they must destroy. |
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No, little one; they only wish to be. |
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Sometimes, pride walks amongst them in a golden cloak and speaks with swollen words, and then there is an end to goodness and to wisdom, |
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Yes; he walks in the public places. |
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Sir, we greet you. |
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If they do not bring her, tomorrow is but as yesterday. |
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There is no end to loss, and men's work will be broken for ever. |
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Look! |
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A crowd upon the road. |
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My sight is dim. |
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Tell me. |
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Who walks before them? |
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It is the Queen. |
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O God, we thank Thee now; we who build the world a temple to Thy plan! |
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Who walks beside the Queen? |
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Without you, we are nothing and the work of our hands is dust! |
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O calm, kind Queen, once more we learn it! |
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O Young Man from the bitter way, what shall the old men give you, as you come back from your quest? |
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Make your demand. |
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Say now what you would ask of us. |
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You do not ask enough. |
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Friends, is that the whole of his deserving? |
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You went the way of sorrows and found our Queen. |
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Ask now your heart's desire. |