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I am offering this poem to you, since I have nothing else to give. Keep it like a warm coat when winter comes to cover you, or like a pair of thick socks the cold cannot bite through, I love you, I have

  Spare me to win glory’s forbidden prize. Glory in hardship, sloth in comfort lies. Em’nence is not with cheap comfort bought Hear the honey gath’rers bee-stung cries    ---------------

A young soul in my ageing body plays, Though time’s sharp blades my weary visage raze. Hard biter in a toothless mouth is she, The will may wane, but she a winner stays    ---------------

From ignorance, we this base life do seek. Its loss is what we should from Fortune need. Lions and hares, of life cry out in pique, Neither roars nor squeaks does life's ruth heed. I see Life of abominations

  FROM “PEOPLE’S FAULTS” My faults, should you inquire, are legion. Who is, amongst people, faultless? Man can’t be held for what remains hidden, And can but judge by what sight assesses. Legion are

  Space in place is fixed firm: ne’er could it fold. But airy time e’er moves away; ne’er stays. The tyrant says: “My shamed foe I now hold” But has lost through his shame-inflicting ways. Like fire

Our lives are like verses of our Book. Some long and full, others short and brief. Man’s hopes are like unaided prey. Forsook By all, twixt predators, cry out in grief  ---------------   

If friends you make when times are hard and lean Forget not such friendships in prosper'ty He knows not what friendship could mean When his friend suffers dire adversity He who in giving but to kin is

 We hope for life, its joys our hearts behold Dark thoughts of doom do we in fear deplore But from our drunkenness wake, when told That the spectre of death is at our door    نرجو ألحياة

  If friends you make when times are hard and lean Forget not such friendships in prosper'ty He knows not what friendship could mean When his friend suffers dire adversity He who in giving but to

 We hope for life, its joys our hearts behold Dark thoughts of doom do we in fear deplore But from our drunkenness wake, when told That the spectre of death is at our door   نرجو ألحياة

 So like his Times are the ethics of Man Part black, part white they seem in others' eyes Devour us at will our waiting days can Like lions that to pounce on us plan Envy not favours a day may supply

 We were walls facing walls It was painful to talk It was painful to feel the distance Choked by the tragedy It was painful to talk  --------------------------- img 1

 When I was in my first year at university, our teacher told us about a wrong experience that had occurred at an earlier stage Ten years ago, our professor was a senior executive at Sears, Roebuck

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