Trifles
The massive gates of Circumstance
— Are turned upon the smallest hinge,
And thus some seeming pettiest chance
— Oft gives our life its after-tinge.
The trifles of our daily lives,
— The common things scarce worth recall,
Whereof no visible trace survives,
— These are the mainsprings, after all.
— Are turned upon the smallest hinge,
And thus some seeming pettiest chance
— Oft gives our life its after-tinge.
The trifles of our daily lives,
— The common things scarce worth recall,
Whereof no visible trace survives,
— These are the mainsprings, after all.
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