Bringing peace to the listener
Is worth more than a thousand verses
Full of empty words.
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Let Fate or Insufficiency provide
Mean ends for men who what they are would be:
Penned in their narrow day no change they see
Save one which strikes the blow to brutes and pride.
Our faith is ours and comes not on a tide:
And whether Earth's great offspring, by decree,
Must rot if they abjure rapacity,
Not argument but effort shall decide.
They number many heads in that hard flock:
Trim swordsmen they push forth: yet try thy steel.
Thou, fighting for poor humankind, wilt feel
The strength of Roland in thy wrist to hew
A chasm sheer into the barrier rock,
And bring the army of the faithful through.
-George Meredith




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You were right about the stars: each one is a setting sun.
something I can do for you?
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Fuse your Lit online with Cut Out & Keep at [link] - things to make and do!
FuseLit is plying its trade on Facebook and at myspace.com/fuselit - join us!
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You tell me my good things are crap and then go and fav the bad ones.
(Thanks.)
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You were right about the stars: each one is a setting sun.
(you're welcome, in this case.)
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