From bitter searching of the heart,
Quickened with passion and with pain
We rise to play a greater part.
This is the faith from which we start:
Men shall know commonwealth again
From bitter searching of the heart.
We loved the easy and the smart,
But now, with keener hand and brain,
We rise to play a greater part.
The lesser loyalties depart,
And neither race nor creed remain
From bitter searching of the heart.
Not steering by the venal chart
That tricked the mass for private gain,
We rise to play a greater part.
Reshaping narrow law and art
Whose symbols are the millions slain,
From bitter searching of the heart
We rise to play a greater part.
'Villanelle For Our Time'
by Frank Scott
1899-1985
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I am a total freak in vegas for going a year and a half with no car. I think the summer is too much for me this year its already 95 and Im sure i will feel less like dealing with it when its 115.
I got fed up downloading music - too much hassle.
I shall scope out thine verse....