Others are wise - my creed is this
To cross the ocean for a kiss.
CALMLY ye glance into my heart
And say my course was not the best,
That passionate thought and fevered pulse
Could foster nothing but unrest;
That I am not a manly man,
Have little health and still less power;
That ye are truly made to live,
I but the victim of the hour.
I grant it all. Your worthiness
I feel as much as any one,
For ye have gained the praise of all,
I the esteem of almost none.
Yet were there no such men as I
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