The Age of Reason
An endless line of tubs, all in an endless row
And a little child at play who rolls them to and fro.
But each contains a man — rattled about like a stone
A man of a Philosophic Age, when each man lives alone.
And a little child at play who rolls them to and fro.
But each contains a man — rattled about like a stone
A man of a Philosophic Age, when each man lives alone.
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