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Posted 12-14-2007 at 12:51 PM by Menudo
Updated 12-14-2007 at 12:57 PM by Menudo
THE LIE
by: Sir Walter Raleigh O, Soul, the body's guest,
- Upon a thankless arrant! Fear
- not to touch the best; The
- truth shall be thy warrant: Go,
- since I needs must die, And give
- the world the lie. Say to the
- court it glows And shines like
- rotten wood; Say to the church
- it shows What's good, and doth
- no good: If court and church
- reply, Then give them both the
- lie. Tell potentates they live
- Acting by others' action,
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