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Upstarts.

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What? do you say that we, the toilers - the slaves -         (Why strain at the gnat name      Who swallow the camel thing your pocket craves?) -         That we are "just the same,"      (Nay, worse) when power is ours and wealth - that we         Are harder masters still,      More keen to ring her last from misery,         More greedy of our will?      'Tis true! And when you see men so - see us         Sneer at us, call us swine! -      "How we must love you who have made us thus,         You may perhaps divine!"

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This evocative piece by Francis William Lauderdale Adams, titled "Upstarts.", represents a masterful exploration of classic. The lines capture a profound emotional resonance... ### Why We Love This Line At Linespedia, we believe that poetry is the ultimate sanctuary for the soul...

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