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Flying the Kite
Upheld in Air, the gaudy Kite,
High as an Eagle takes her Flight;
But if the Winds their Breath restrain,
She tumbles headlong down again.
Rule of Life.
Soon as thou seest the Dawn of Day,
To God thy Adoration pay.
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