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One day when Satan visited the earth

In order that his eyes might feed his mirth,

A loyal follower in sorrow said,

“Father of Falsehood, to our idols wed

We rear memorials in bronze and stone

To every kind of mortal greatness known;

But not in this thy realm stands anywhere

A monument or statue to declare

Thy greater glory.” With the modest mien

Of violet that loves to bloom unseen,

Satan replied: “All earthly fame I shun,

Content with consciousness of work well done.

Statues to heroes! Mine the humble glory

To tell on every pedestal the story.”