| No labor-saving machine, |
| Nor discovery have I made; |
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Nor will I be able to leave behind me any wealthy
bequest to found a hospital or library, |
| Nor reminiscence of any deed of courage, for America, |
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Nor literary success, nor intellect—nor book for the
book-shelf; |
| Only a few carols, vibrating through the air, I leave, |
| For comrades and lovers. |