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<h3 id="id00502" style="margin-top: 3em"> CONTENTMENT</h3>
<p id="id00503">Happy the man that, when his day is done,<br/>
Lies down to sleep with nothing of regret—<br/>
The battle he has fought may not be won—<br/>
The fame he sought be just as fleeting yet;<br/>
Folding at last his hands upon his breast,<br/>
Happy is he, if hoary and forespent,<br/>
He sinks into the last, eternal rest,<br/>
Breathing these only works: "I am content."<br/></p>
<p id="id00504">But happier he, that, while his blood is warm,<br/>
See hopes and friendships dead about him lie—<br/>
Bares his brave breast to envy's bitter storm,<br/>
Nor shuns the poison barbs of calumny;<br/>
And 'mid it all, stands sturdy and elate,<br/>
Girt only in the armor God hath meant<br/>
For him who 'neath the buffetings of fate<br/>
Can say to God and man: "I am content."<br/></p>
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