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Climb Till Your Dream Comes True  (by: Helen Steiner Rice)
often your task will be many,
and more than you think you can do..
often the hills insurmountable, too..
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Concord Hymne  (by: Ralph Waldo Emerson (1803 - 1882))
By the rude bridge that arched the flood,
Their flag to April's breeze unfurled,
Here once the embattled farmers stood,
And fired the shot heard round the world.
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Day Is Gone, And All Its Sweets Are Gone, The  (by: John Keats (1795 - 1821))
The day is gone, and all its sweets are gone!
Sweet voice, sweet lips, soft hand, and softer breast,
Warm breath, light whisper, tender semitone...
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De Profundis  (by: Christina Georgina Rossetti (1830 - 1894))
Oh why is heaven built so far,
Oh why is earth set so remote?
I cannot reach the nearest star
That hangs afloat.
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Devotion  (by: Robert Frost (1875 - 1963))
The heart can think of no devotion
Greater than being shore to the ocean...
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Faith in Life Poems Books

Endymion  (by: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow (1807-1882))
The rising moon has hid the stars;
Her level rays, like golden bars,
Lie on the landscape green,
With shadows brown between.
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Faith VS Doubt  (by: Unknown)
Doubt sees the obstacles.
Faith sees the way...
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Fall Day  (by: Rainer Maria Rilke)
Lord, it is time. This was a very big summer.
Lay your shadows over the sundial,
and let the winds loose on the fields.
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Fear Of The Inexplicable  (by: Rainer Maria Rilke)
But fear of the inexplicable
has not alone impoverished the existence of the individual;
the relationship between one human being and another
has also been cramped by it...
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Flowers  (by: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow (1807-1882))
Spake full well, in language quaint and olden,
One who dwelleth by the castled Rhine,
When he called the flowers, so blue and golden,
Stars, that in earth's firmament do shine.
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