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wisdom overwhelms the wise
when she is present evil cries
she out runs all beauty

wisdom is not seen with eyes
she loathes hate and strangles lies
she gave birth to beauty

she is a gift, finer than pure gold
she will not fade, though she grows old

she is often silent

her words are truth, she fits no mold
she walks in grace and warms the cold

she rebukes the violent