True or false, that never dies
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Anand Thakur
True or false, that never dies
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Joy is like restless day; but peace divine like quiet night.
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Lead me, O Lord, till perfect Day shall shine through Peace to Light.
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No star is ever lost we once have seen, We always may be what we might have been.
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But where each flows on unmingling, both are fruitless and in vain.
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Each man has some part to play.
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For when the horse and ass begin to think and argue, adieu to riding and driving.
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Every word man’s lips have uttered Echoes in God’s skies.
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Take them readily when given, Ready, too, to let them go.
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To listen to Earth’s weary voices Louder every day Bidding her no longer linger
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Did we not hear The flutter of its wings, and feel it near, And just within our reach? It was.
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Kinds hearts are here; yet would the tenderest one Have limits to its mercy; God has none.
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We always may be what we might have been.
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Have we not all, amid life’s petty strife
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And yet We lost it in this daily jar and fret, And now live idle in a vague regret
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Do not look at life’s long sorrow; see how small each moment’s pain.
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