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THE CLERK by SCUDDER MIDDLETON

First Line: TWO AND TWO ARE FOUR, FOUR AND THREE ARE SEVEN
Last Line: THROUGH THE LONG CELESTIAL DAY.
Subject(s): HEAVEN; OFFICE EMPLOYEES; PARADISE; CLERKS;

"Two and two are four, four and three are seven" --
That is all that he can say where he sits in Heaven;
"Two and two are four, four and three are seven" --
Through the long celestial day.

"Two and two are four, four and three are seven" --
Once he used to sing it down the halls of Heaven;
"Work is hard but there's an answer,
Far ahead great things are waiting,
I will add the magic Figures,
I will seek the gleaming Balance --
I will win the Master's praise."

"Two and two are four, four and three are seven" --
Not so careful now in the place of Heaven;
"Work is good but there is pleasure,
I am young with time before me --
O bright angel, from the shops of Heaven,
Dance awhile, the Harper's playing --
Drink the rainbow wine with me!"

"Two and two are four, four and three are seven" --
Then he only droned it on his stool in Heaven;
"Work is bread and bread is living,
Little mouths grow very hungry
In the rooms of Paradise --
She must wear a golden feather
When she walks along the sky."

"Two and two are four, four and three are seven" --
Just a whisper now through the walls of Heaven;
"O I can not find the error,
Can not strike the gleaming Balance --
All the magic's out of Figures,
All the wonder out of loving,
And the Master has no praise."

"Two and two are four, four and three are seven" --
Still he mutters on at the books of Heaven --
"Work is bread and bread is living" --
Through the long celestial day.



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