Divine must be
That triumph, when the very worst, the pain,
And even the prospect of our brethren slain,
Hath something in it which the heart enjoys.
Wordsworth, Sonnet XXVI
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Normal Portion
"And this to fill us with regard for man,
With apprehension of his passing worth."
BROWNING, Paracelsus
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Note the introduction is included but posted at the end of the chapters - The book was written in 1922 and it is in the public domain.
