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KARMA
[From The Light of Asia by SIR EDWIN ARNOLD] It knows not wrath hor pardon; utter true
Its measures,mete, its faultless balance weighs; Times are as nought, to-morrow it will judge, Or after many days.
By this the slayer's knife did stab himself;
The unjust judge hath lost his own defender; The false tongue dooms its lie; the creeping thief And spoiler rob, to render.
Such is the Law which moves to righteousness, Which none at last can turn aside or stay; The heart of it is Love, the end of it
Js Peace and Consummation sweet. Obey!
