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 62. Humiliation  I HAVE been honour'd and obey'd, I have met scorn and slight; And my heart loves earth's sober shade, More than her laughing light.  For what is rule but a sad weight Of duty and a snare? What meanness, but with happier fate The Saviour's Cross to share?  This my hid choice, if not from heaven, Moves on the heavenward line; Cleanse it, good Lord, from earthly leaven, And make it simply Thine.  Lazaret, Malta .  January 16, 1833.