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[5]The soul of man, the lips of the beloved, in that high inspiring voice with which that inner man doth speak, Cries, live! live! Live an active useful life; the Nightingale, that Bird of night, Calls to the Beauteous Rose that blooms by day, to bring life's color to her sallow cheek. So doth this Voice Divine bid us, to turn to wine the waters of doubt and cold despair. Thus the deep from out the deep doth call, in voice of thunder, hear ye all! man is born to live.