Potent is power

When in the hands of tyrants

Who caren’t ’bout people.

Thy mind may be thine own worst Hell,

As naught canth make thy nightmares true

Except what thou conjur’st as true;

And only thou canst be defeat’d

By hope abandoned in thyself.

I hope to be of those

Who mark the coming springs

With gales of pleasant scents,

Sweet poetry, new love,

Equality, fresh life.

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