M-ore in love, less in hate,
A-llow your heart to glow;
E-ven in the midst of scorn, never mind the sorrow.
B-ig in love, small in hate,
U-se your humility;
E-ven in the midst of derision,
N-ever fret nor worry.
C-hunk of love, bit of hate,
O-bliterate the latter;
N-ever let the former fade,
S-o you feel much better.
E-vade the hell's horror,
J-ust reach the heaven's gate;
O-n the fourth of May, more in love, less in hate.
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