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A God Implants In Mortal Guilt Whenever He Wants Utterly To Confound A House.

Justice Shines In Very Smoky Homes, And Honors The Righteous; But The Gold-spangled Mansions Where The Hands Are Unclean She Leaves With Eyes Averted.

. . . It Is Yours Women's To Be Silent And Stay Within Doors.

For In The Voyage Of The Heart, There Is A Freight Of Hatred, And The Wind Of Wrath Blows Shrill.

Death Hath A Fairer Fame Than A Life Of Toil.