'Tis Opposites - entice-

'TIS opposites entice,

Deformed men ponder grace,

Bright fires, the blanketless—

The lost, Day's face.

The blind esteem it be

Enough estate to see;

The captive strangles new

For deeming beggars play.

To lack enamour Thee,

Tho' the Divinity

Be only

Me.

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