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ONE Life of so much consequenceThat I for it would payMy Soul's entire incomeIn ceaseless salary.One pearl of such proportionThat I would instant diveAlthough I knew to take itWould cost me just a life.The sea is full—I know it!That does not blur my gem!It burns distinct from all the rowIntact in diadem!Oh, Life is thick—I know it!Yet not so dense a crowdBut monarchs are perceptibleFar down the dustiest road!
