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BOOK II
SONG IV.
The Golden Mean

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Who founded firm and sure

Would ever live secure,

In spite of storm and blast

Immovable and fast;

Whoso would fain deride

The ocean's threatening tide;—

His dwelling should not seek

On sands or mountain-peak.

Upon the mountain's height

The storm-winds wreak their spite:


The Consolation of Philosophy

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