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27739	Arnold, Matthew	Poetical Works of Matthew Arnold			.txt	text/plain	100132	10222	97	Will be brought, thou poor heart, how much nearer to thee! Hast thou yet dealt him, O life, thy full measure? O man, whom Earth, thy long-vext mother, bare Long since the world hath set its heart to live; "O thou young man, the air of Heaven is soft, Thy victory, yet thou canst not surely know. "Unknown thou art; yet thy fierce vaunt is vain. Have told thee false--thou art not Rustum's son. Come, let me lay my hand upon thy mane! Thou, and the snow-hair'd Zal, and all thy friends. And men shall not forget thee in thy grave. "A life of blood indeed, thou dreadful man! Death from thy head, and with the Gods in Heaven And tell the Heaven-born Gods how thou hast seen Me, thy living friend, thou canst not save. Else hadst thou spent, like other men, thy fire! So rule, that as thy father thou be loved!	./cache/27739.txt	./txt/27739.txt