poem.
Recenty I've been reading poetry and trying to like it. Mostly it's a failure. But occasionally I find a brilliant one that I enjoy. Here is the first stanza of one by Emily Dickenson.
"Through the straight pass of suffering
The martyrs stately trod,
Thier feet upon tempation,
Thier faces upon God. "
I'd like to be like that someday.
"Through the straight pass of suffering
The martyrs stately trod,
Thier feet upon tempation,
Thier faces upon God. "
I'd like to be like that someday.
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