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Strange that a love supreme Should be swayed by a petty pride, As a straw might turn aside The swift onflowing tide Of a mighty seaward stream!
I know that the fault was mine, But I cannot, will not speak; How should I, suppliant, meek, His gracious pardon seek-- Tho' the fault were mine--all mine?