O Friend, I Know Not Which Way I Must Look

Christopher Hassall - Pop, Spoken Word
O Friend, I Know Not Which Way I Must Look
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O Friend! I know not which way I must look For comfort, being, as I am, opprest To think that now our life is only drest For show; mean handy-work of craftsman, cook Or groom! — We must run glittering like a brook In the open sunshine, or we are unblest: The wealthiest man among us is the best: No grandeur now in nature or in book Delights us. Rapine, avarice, expense This is idolatry; and these we adore: Plain living and high thinking are no more: The homely beauty of the good old cause Is gone; our peace, our fеarful innocence And pure rеligion breathing household laws
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- William Wordsworth