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The poet caught the sense of this when he penned these words…

To every man there openeth

A Way, and Ways, and a Way.

The high soul climbs the High Way,

The Low Soul gropes the Low.

And in between, on the misty flats,

The rest drift to and fro.

But to every man...

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