A Note From Tennyson
"It may be the gulfs will wash us down,
it may be we shall touch the happy isles;
and though we are not now that strength,
which in all days moved earth and heaven;
that which we are we are;
made weak by time and fate,
but strong in will,
to strive, to seek, to find,
and not to yield."
Posted March 25, 2007 02:12 AM | 3 comments
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