Moment poetic

Thursday, 24 December, Year 7 d.Tr. | Author: Mircea Popescu

intro


All Nature is but Art, unknown to thee;
All chance, direction which thou canst not see.
All discord, harmony not understood,
All partial evil, universal good.
And, spite of pride, in erring reason's spite,
One truth is clear : whatever is, is right.i

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  1. Thanks Vulpes for reminding me. []
Category: Zsilnic
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