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Sonnet LXVI.

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Nobly to scorn thy gilded veil to wear,         Soft Simulation! - wisely to abstain         From fostering Envy's asps; - to dash the bane         Far from our hearts, which Hate, with frown severe,      Extends for those who wrong us; - to revere         With soul, or grateful, or resign'd, the train         Of mercies, and of trials, is to gain         A quiet Conscience, best of blessings here! -      Calm Conscience is a land-encircled bay,         On whose smooth surface Tempests never blow;         Which shall the reflex of our life display      Unstain'd by crime, tho' gloom'd with transient woe;         While the bright hopes of Heaven's eternal day         Upon the fair and silent waters glow.

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