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The Old Mainstreet
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A time like this asks for old 
main street
In public duty and private
thinking
From the walls of brick
Those whom the spoils
of office cannot buy
Underneath the elms and the
oaks
Those who possess opinions
and a will in that city where i
was born
We who are sunbrowned
Sail my love
Live above the fog
The world is wide
While the rabble off with the
tide with their thumb worn
creeds are out to sea and the
far away
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