A soothing pain
within a tremulous agony;
A limping act
that conquers the heart!
It makes anger
a way out of laughter;
It makes impatience
a luster of profanity;
It makes iniquity
a virtue of evil.
Thus,
Fear never brings out
the joy of heart
from heaven's well.
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