“ To soothe the smart of fancied slight By fancies of success. Go, broodings vain o’er fancied wrong; Go, love-dreams vainer still; And scorn that’s not, but would be, strong; And Pride without a Will. Go, foolish thoughts, and find your way Where myriads went before, To languish out your lingering day Upon the limbo shore. This work was published before January 1, 1928, and is in the public domain worldwide because the author died at least 100 years ago. ”
