—From the Sanskrit, tr. by Frederic Rowland Marvin.
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From our ill-ordered hearts we oft are fain to roam,
As men go forth who find unquietness at home.
—Richard Chenevix Trench.
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A mind from every evil thought set free
I count the noblest gift of Deity.
—Æschylus, tr. by Frederic Rowland Marvin.
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