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The Curse of Duty




So many centuries in written adage,
Were these words of magic poured out in mode arcade.
As if a curse just to last a decade,
To the serpent and man of stone age,
For eating this fruit we differently interpret.

HUSBAND, love thy wife.
Bring to her no more strife.
WIFE, submit to your husband.
For ye are a treasure in his hand.
CHILDREN, obey your parents in the Lord.
Be glad that they spare not the rod.

STUDENT, neglect not thy God and dust not thy books.
Do it now or later make it in the brooks.
MAN, work hard to make and protect thy family and property.
Better start before you are thirty.
WOMAN, make babies and care for thy home.
Aside you, is there a safer dome,
In whom our hunger and lust may hope?

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