Often ornateness Goes with greatness; Oftener felicity Comes of simplicity. Talent that's cheapest Affects singularity. Thoughts that dive deepest Rise radiant in clarity. Life is rough: Sing smoothly, O Bard. Enough, enough, To have found life hard. No record Art keeps Of her travail and throes. There is toil on the steeps,— On the summits, repose.
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