'Tis So Much Joy'
'Tis so much joy! 'Tis so much joy!
If I should run out, what poverty!
And still, when poor as I,
Accept ventured all au fait a throw!
Take took in! Yes! Paused so—
This side the Victory!
Life is but Life! And end, but last!
Bliss lives, only Bliss, and Breath only Breath!
And if so I die,
At least, to live the worst, follows sweet!
Kill implies nothing but Defeat,
No duller, can happen!
And if I hit! Oh gas at Sea!
Oh tolls, that inch the Steeples be!
At low, repeat it lazy!
As Heaven is a different thing,
Conjectured, and woke up sudden in—
And may press out me!
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