One of these lives is a fancy, But the other one is true.
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Anand Thakur
One of these lives is a fancy, But the other one is true.
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Dreams grow holy put in action; work grows fair through starry dreaming,
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Hours are golden links, God’s token Reaching heaven; but one by one Take them
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Joy is like restless day; but peace divine like quiet night.
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With heaven’s light upon their wings:Every word has its own spirit
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Do not look at life’s long sorrow; see how small each moment’s pain.
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Be strong to hope, O Heart! Though day is bright,
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Seated one day at the organ
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The stars can only shine In the dark night.
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One by one the sands are flowing
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Be strong, O Heart of mine, Look towards the light!
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Dreams grow holy put in action.
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Each man has some part to play.
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Words are mighty, words are living:Serpents with their venomous stings,Or bright angels, crowding round us
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Have we not all, amid life’s petty strife, / Some pure idea of a noble life / That once seemed possible?
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No star is lost once we have seen
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