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If I could keep my innermost Me Fearless, aloof2 and free Of the least breath of love or hate, And not disconsolate3 At the sick load of sorrow laid on men; If I could keep a sanctuary there Free even of prayer, If I could do this, then, With quiet candor4 as I grew more wise I could look even at God with grave forgiving eyes. 点击收听单词发音
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