From the French of Victor Hugo. Man was saying: "How can we, In our little boats at sea, Pass the guarda-costas by?"— "Row!" said Woman in reply. Man was saying: "How forget Perils that our lives beset, Strife, and Poverty's low cry?"— "Sleep!" said Woman in reply. Man was saying: "How be sure Beauty's favour to secure, Nor the subtle philtre try?"— "Love!" said Woman in reply.
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