Nquest Had grown a weary thing. No chant of gilded triumph--

, with the fire of anger, with the fire of ignorance. It is burning with
the anxieties of birth, decay and death, grief, lamentation, suffering
and despair.... A disciple,... becoming weary of all that, divests
himself of passion. By absence of passion, he is made free.'") # To be
intoned after the manner of a priestly service. # I once knew a teacher,
Who turned from desire, Who said to the young men "Wine is a fire." Who
said to the merchants:-- "Gold is a flame That sears and tortures If you
play at the game." I once knew a teacher Who turned from desire Who said
to the soldiers, "Hate is a fire." Who said to the statesmen:-- "Power
is a flame That flays and blisters If you play at the game." I once knew
a teacher Who turned from desire, Who said to the lordly, "Pride is a
fire." Who thus warned the revellers:-- "Life is a flame. Be cold as the
dew Would y

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