I walked a mile with Pleasure,
She chatted all the way;
But left me none the wiser
For all she had to say.
I walked a mile with Sorrow,
And ne're a word said she;
But, Oh! The things I learned from her,
When Sorrow walked with me.
ROBERT BROWNING HAMILTON
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