Be good with bad to violate justice forms
And charms of mind, and be not scared deep
Of holy bias when take to ensure such.
Be bold with daunt to rise the day at night
Don't take the dusk as dusk, not dawn as dawn.
May choose thy friends among the enemies worst
To make the devil's bond too strong to grieve,
Not act of grieve among the merry souls
When act the bravest guilt to ash the rest.
Be dreadful with beauty to know it well,
Let's clasp with dirty smudge to keep thy flute
Of ugly play among the stars of dark,
And hang thy inner, keep thy soul to bag.
Be king among the worsts to know thy worst,
And honest rich in dishonesty to play
The freshly game of freshly mind and know
That Pocket-piking well than beggar's bowl.
May fall in love with hate to wreck the mind
And wreck the tide of sluggish fate of heart,
Not think of changing path of firmly root
And take not grieve though love's labour lost.
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