Poems (Bacon)/Quatrain
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QUATRAIN
In a wide chamber from the rest apart,
I spread the purple dais of my heart:
An unfilled throne, with steps by men untrod,
Too high it was for them—too low for God.
I spread the purple dais of my heart:
An unfilled throne, with steps by men untrod,
Too high it was for them—too low for God.