Hope Poem by Gamaliel Bradford

Hope

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When I was a little boy,
I followed hope and slighted joy.
Now my wit has larger scope,
I clutch at joy and heed not hope.

At least that doctrine I profess,
For there I know lies happiness;
But hope, for all the shifts I try,
Will be my sovereign till I die.

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Gamaliel Bradford

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Boston, Massachusetts
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