“To make my body a temple pureWherein I dwell serene;To care for the things that shall endure,The simple, sweet and clean.To oust out envy and hate and rage,To breathe with no alarm;For Nature shall be my anchorage,And none shall do me harm.”
“To make my body a temple pureWherein I dwell serene;To care for the things that shall endure,The simple, sweet and clean.To oust out envy and hate and rage,To breathe with no alarm;For Nature shall be my anchorage,And none shall do me harm.”
Robert Service
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Robert Service“The happy man is he who knows his limitations yet bows to no false gods.”
Robert Service“The happy man is he who knows his limitations yet bows to no false gods.”
Robert Service“The happy man is he who knows his limitations yet bows to no false gods.”
Robert Service“The happy man is he who knows his limitations yet bows to no false gods.”
Robert Service“The happy man is he who knows his limitations yet bows to no false gods.”
Robert Service“The happy man is he who knows his limitations yet bows to no false gods.”
Robert Service“The happy man is he who knows his limitations yet bows to no false gods.”
Robert Service“The happy man is he who knows his limitations yet bows to no false gods.”
Robert Service“The happy man is he who knows his limitations yet bows to no false gods.”
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