SOLACE 



Job's Pool. In what still mood 



Did he who wandered from the common way 



So name your soUtude? 



Misdoubting, did he guess 



That at the roots of revery there lay 



A well of bitterness? 



Or did he stoop to hear 



Beneath the earth's corruption and decay 



A cleansing spring run clear? 



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