Friday, January 28, 2011

Investigation

Truth will out. It will not always come
How you imagined it, or how you'd wish;
It will not always beat the loudest drum,
Or be too obvious. If you go fish
For truth, it may not come up in your nets,
Or if it does, you may not recognize
What you have caught. If you place bets
I would not give you odds that you can size
Up truth when it appears. But it will out.
No matter what the trouble, or how slow,
It will come out, and so I have no doubt
That there a truth that someday I will know
That now I would, with vehemence, deny;
But when I learn them, I will wonder why.

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