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Brief

Who lends their mind?
Who calls a thought?
Can mysteries find
Or time be bought?

Who gives without lending?
Who charges no fare?
Who sits on the throne
And needeth no heir?

Who gave us the mountains
And lovers the sea?
Who counsels the righteous
As wicked men flee

The first, and the only
The Orginal Origin
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