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Step softly, under snow or rain, / To find the place where men can pray; / The way is all so very plain / That we may lose the way.
Oh, we have learnt to peer and pore / On tortured puzzles from our youth, / We know all labyrinthine lore, / We are the three wise mert of yore, / And we know all things but the truth.