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A False Dilemma

He claimed the mind is always forced to choose
Between perfection of its chosen art
Or of its lot, and if the second, lose—
But here from William Yeats I must depart.
For since he asked, for him I have some news:
I do believe with all my mind and heart
We need not one nor other to refuse
But can combine what he had torn apart.

 

 
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