I CARE not for the outer voice
That deals out praise or blame;
I could not with the world rejoice
Nor bear its doom of shame-
But when the Voice within me speaks
The truth to me is known;
He sees himself who inward seeks-
The riches are his own.
Conscience
John Boyle O'reilly
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