That some the Stupid God do, foolish, heed
Means not they can’t be clever when there’s need
Nor that they cannot act with fright’ning speed
When nature’s darker colored banners fly
And campaign to false life’s campaigns deny,
Or other efforts to improve they try.
They set their traps to better folks ensnare
Who act, if wrong, still act from tender care
And kind regard for those with whom they share
The world, and stint not their love to show
To those who from this world would see them go
Despite that they few banner-bearers know.
Yet so beholden to the damned are they
That they in cleverness find but dismay.
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