先知园 第三章（3）
then he said,“my friends and my road-felloion.
“pity the nation that littering conqueror bountiful.
“pity the nation that despises a passion in its dream, yet submits in its a.
“pity the nation that raises not its voice save gle, and and mimicking.
“pity the nation that s, and fares, only to s again.
“pity the nation es are dumb men are yet in the cradle.
“pity the nation divided into fragments, each fragment deeming itself a nation.”
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