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If you can talk with adepts and keep your virtue,
Or walk with Saints—nor lose the common touch,
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,
If all players count with you, but none too much;
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds’ worth of discards run,
Yours is this game and everything that’s in it,
And—which is more—you’ll be a jonger, my son.

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