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Show INHERITANCE. There lived a man who raised his hand and said, I will be great!" And through a long, long life he bravely knocked At Fame's closed gate. A eon who. Ilk his sire, strove High place to win; Worn out he died, and, dying, left no trace That he had been. He also left a sorf! who, without car Or planning how. Bore tit) fair letters of a deathless fame Upon bis brow. "Behold a genius, filled with fire divine!" The people cried. Not kcowing that to make htm what he was Two men had died. Isabel! Ecclestone Mackay. |