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SONGS OF EXILE

(Yet in the end
He shall return:
As at his birth he was,
So shall he be.)

How urge ye him of ten years with intent
Toward instruction? Yet a little space,
And he will grow and find his chastisement.
Speak unto him with tender tone of grace:
Joy shall he rouse
For them that bare him, for his father's house.

(For in the end
He shall return:
As at his birth he was,
So shall he be.)

How sweet the days to him of twenty years!

Swift as a hart he leapeth to and fro