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| When one's work is fin'ly done And it's time to hit the hay, One can look at what he's done, Being thankful for the day. Can one over busy be, Never taking time to rest? Life is not a race, you see! Leisure can be sweet and blest. Don't exhaust the body frail With incessant things to do. Work can make one ever pale, Never knowing when it's through. | ||
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