Come my friends
It’s not late to seek a newer world
For my purpose holds to sail beyond the sunset
And though we are not now that strength which in old days moved earth and heaven
That which we are, we are.
One equal temper of heroic hearts
Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will
To strive, to seek, to find
Not to yield.
Alfred Lord Tennison
It’s not late to seek a newer world
For my purpose holds to sail beyond the sunset
And though we are not now that strength which in old days moved earth and heaven
That which we are, we are.
One equal temper of heroic hearts
Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will
To strive, to seek, to find
Not to yield.
Alfred Lord Tennison
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