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poem on life and it's joy​

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Answered by rajeevmsw428
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Answer:

The Joy Of Life.

Explanation:

I have the man's-heart in me, and 'tis noble

To be alive, to think, to feel, to have

My part in all the precious come-and-go

Of all things here. My very blood's a-tune

With the sweet air; my brain is musical;

And every appetite, a healthy maw,

Is satisfied, not cloyed. It is so fair

A world, so good to be alive. O Time!

To dance unto the piping of desire,

To feast each fancy with material fare,

And then to heaven as in a wink, and be

Immortal in the paradise of power!

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