Gay, guiltless pair,
More quotes by Charles Sprague
Through life’s dark road his sordid way he wends,
An incarnation of fat dividends.
Lo where the stage, the poor, degraded stage,
Holds its warped mirror to a gaping age.
Behold! in Liberty’s unclouded blaze
We lift our heads, a race of other days.
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