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"Thy Statutes Have Been My Songs In The House Of My Pilgrimage"

Even those yielded to only under duress? Even those come as more scourge than staff to be leaned upon -- More hemlock than honey on a shrinking tongue? Yes! Yes!m Even so. Until taught how none unbrought to rod May soar -- and exult throughout a house With law as song. And song as law.

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