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in my sylvan home
I tread on the pride
of Greece and Rome
And when I am stretched
beneath the pines
Where the evening star
so holy shines
I laugh at the lore
and pride of man,
At the sophist schools
and the learned clan
For what are they all
in their high conceit
When man in the bush
with God may meet?
R. W. Emerson.
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The World is too much with us; late and soon...
Wide as a waste is wide,
Across these days like deserts, when
Pride and a little scratching pen
Have dried and split the hearts of men,
Heart of the heroes, ride."
Those are lovely. We are doing sunsets/sunrises in my photography class right now! That's ironic that you posted them today. Haha
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Those are beautiful! How blessed you are to be able to see those views from your home. I hope all is well with you! God indeed is powerful and in control. That's something we can take comfort in. :-)
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