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Longing is like the Seed
That wrestles in the Ground,
Believing if it intercede
It shall at length be found.

The Hour, and the Clime—
Each Circumstance unknown,
What Constancy must be achieved
Before it see the Sun!

Edited by Peter Carter

Added: 2 Apr 2003 | Last Read: 30 Aug 2008 12:08 AM | Viewed: 5425 times

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