How Hard It Is For Women To

Thank Me No Thankings, Nor Proud Me No Prouds.

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My Endeavors Have Ever Come Too Short Of My Desires. Yet Filed With My Abilities.

O Call Not Me To Justify The Wrong, That Thy Unkindness Lays Upon My Heart, Wound Me Not With Thine Eye But With Thy Tongue, Use Power With Power, And Slay Me Not By Art.

Happy Thou Art Not; For What Thou Hast Not, Still Thou Strivest To Get; And What Thou Hast, Forgettest.