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If the red slayer think he slays, , Or if the slain think he is slain, , They know not well the subtle ways, I keep, and pass, and turn again., , Far or forgot to me is near;, Shadow and sunlight are the same;, The vanished gods to me appear;, And one to me are shame and fame., , They reckon ill who leave me out;, When me they fly, I am the wings;, I am the doubter and the doubt, , And I the hymn the Brahmin sings., , The strong gods pine for my abode, , And pine in vain the sacred Seven;, But thou, meek lover of the good!, Find me, and turn thy back on heaven