Go! Obedient To My Call, Turn To Profit Thy Young Days, Wiser Make Betimes Thy Breast In Fate'S Balance As It Sways, Seldom Is The Cock At Rest; Thou Must Either Mount, Or Fall, Thou Must Either Rule And Win, Or Submissively Give In, Triumph, Or Else Yield To Clamour: Be The Anvil Or The Hammer.
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