I am a part of all that I have met Yet all experience is an arch wherethro Gleams that untraveled world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move How dull it is to pause, to make an end To rust unburnished,not shine in use As though to breathe were life For my purpose holds to sail beyond the sunset and the baths of all the western stars until I die 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 and not to yield I set my course for waters never travelled Do not fear the journey we are making none can prevent Perhaps all the wisdom and all truth and all sincerity are just compressed into that inappreciable moment of time in which we step over the threshold of the invisible I am a part of all that I have met Yet all experience is an arch wherethro Gleams that untraveled world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move How dull it is to pause, to make an end To rust unburnished, not to shine in use As though to breathe were life For my purpose holds to sail beyond the sunset and the baths of all the western stars until I die That which we are we are One equal temper of heroic hearts One equal temper of heroic hearts Made weak by time and fate but strong in will To strive to seek to find and not to yield I set my course for waters never travelled Do not fear the journey we are making none can prevent Perhaps all the wisdom and all truth and all sincerity are just compressed into that inappreciable moment of time in which we step over the threshold of the invisible I am a part of all that I have met Yet all experience is an arch wherethro Gleams that untraveled world,whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move How dull it is to pause, to make an endTo rust unburnished, not to shine in use As though to breathe were life For my purpose holds to sail beyond the sunset and the baths of all the western stars until I die 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 and not to yield I set my course for waters never travelled Do not fear the journey we are making none can prevent Perhaps all the wisdom and all truth and all sincerity are just compressed into that inappreciable moment of time in which we step over the threshold of the invisible I am a part of all that I have met Yet all experience is an arch wherethro Gleams that untraveled world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move How dull it is to pause, to make an end To rust unburnished not to shine in use As though to breathe were life For my purpose holds to sail beyond the sunset and the baths of all the western stars until I die 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 and not to yield I set my course for waters never travelled Do not fear the journey we are making none can prevent Perhaps all the wisdom and all truth and all sincerity are just compressed into that inappreciable moment of time in which we step over the threshold of the invisible I am a part of all that I have met Yet all experience is an arch wherethro Gleams that untraveled world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move How dull it is to pause, to make an end To rust unburnished, not to shine in use As though to breathe were life For my purpose holds to sail beyond the sunset and the baths of all the western stars until I die 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 and not to yield I set my course for waters never travelled Do not fear the journey we are making none can prevent Perhaps all the wisdom and all truth and all sincerity are just compressed into that inappreciable moment of time in which we step over the threshold of the invisible I am a part of all that I have met Yet all experience is an arch wherethro Gleams that untraveled world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move How dull it is to pause, to make an end To rust unburnished, not to shine in use As though to breathe were life For my purpose holds to sail beyond the sunset and the baths of all the western stars until I die 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 and not to yield I set my course for waters never travelled Do not fear the journey we are making none can prevent Perhaps all the wisdom and all truth and all sincerity are just compressed into that inappreciable moment of time in whichwe step over the threshold of the invisible I am a part of all that I have met Yet all experience is an arch wherethro Gleams that untraveled world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move How dull it is to pause, to make an end To rust unburnished, not to shine in use As though to breathe were life For my purpose holds to sail beyond the sunset and the baths of all the western stars until I die 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 and not to yield I set my course for waters never travelled Do not fear the journey we are making none can prevent Perhaps all the wisdom and all truth and all sincerity are just compressed into that inappreciable moment of time in which we step over the threshold of the invisible I am a part of all that I have met Yet all experience is an arch wherethro Gleams that untraveled world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move How dull it is to pause, to make an end To rust unburnished, not to shine in use As though to breathe were life For my purpose holds to sail beyond the sunset and the baths of all the western stars until I die 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 and not to yield I set my course for waters never travelled Do not fear the journey we are making none can prevent Perhaps all the wisdom and all truth and all sincerity are just compressed into that inappreciable moment of time in which we step over the threshold of the invisible I am a part of all that I have met Yet all experience is an arch wherethro Gleams that untraveled world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move How dull it is to pause, to make an end To rust unburnished,not shine in use As though to breathe were life For my purpose holds to sail beyond the sunset and the baths of all the western stars until I die 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 and not to yield I set my course for waters never travelled Do not fear the journey we are making none can prevent Perhaps all the wisdom and all truth and all sincerity are just compressed into that inappreciable moment of time in which we step over the threshold of the invisible I am a part of all that I have met Yet all experience is an arch wherethro Gleams that untraveled world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move How dull it is to pause, to make an end To rust unburnished, not to shine in use As though to breathe were life For my purpose holds to sail beyond the sunset and the baths of all the western stars until I die That which we are we are One equal temper of heroic hearts One equal temper of heroic hearts Made weak by time and fate but strong in will To strive to seek to find and not to yield I set my course for waters never travelled Do not fear the journey we are making none can prevent Perhaps all the wisdom and all truth and all sincerity are just compressed into that inappreciable moment of time in which we step over the threshold of the invisible I am a part of all that I have met Yet all experience is an arch wherethro Gleams that untraveled world,whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move How dull it is to pause, to make an endTo rust unburnished, not to shine in use As though to breathe were life For my purpose holds to sail beyond the sunset and the baths of all the western stars until I die 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 and not to yield I set my course for waters never travelled Do not fear the journey we are making none can prevent Perhaps all the wisdom and all truth and all sincerity are just compressed into that inappreciable moment of time in which we step over the threshold of the invisible I am a part of all that I have met Yet all experience is an arch wherethro Gleams that untraveled world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move How dull it is to pause, to make an end To rust unburnished not to shine in use As though to breathe were life For my purpose holds to sail beyond the sunset and the baths of all the western stars until I die 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 and not to yield I set my course for waters never travelled Do not fear the journey we are making none can prevent Perhaps all the wisdom and all truth and all sincerity are just compressed into that inappreciable moment of time in which we step over the threshold of the invisible I am a part of all that I have met Yet all experience is an arch wherethro Gleams that untraveled world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move How dull it is to pause, to make an end To rust unburnished, not to shine in use As though to breathe were life For my purpose holds to sail beyond the sunset and the baths of all the western stars until I die 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 and not to yield I set my course for waters never travelled Do not fear the journey we are making none can prevent Perhaps all the wisdom and all truth and all sincerity are just compressed into that inappreciable moment of time in which we step over the threshold of the invisible I am a part of all that I have met Yet all experience is an arch wherethro Gleams that untraveled world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move How dull it is to pause, to make an end To rust unburnished, not to shine in use As though to breathe were life For my purpose holds to sail beyond the sunset and the baths of all the western stars until I die 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 and not to yield I set my course for waters never travelled Do not fear the journey we are making none can prevent Perhaps all the wisdom and all truth and all sincerity are just compressed into that inappreciable moment of time in which we step over the threshold of the invisible I am a part of all that I have met Yet all experience is an arch wherethro Gleams that untraveled world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move How dull it is to pause, to make an end To rust unburnished, not to shine in use As though to breathe were life For my purpose holds to sail beyond the sunset and the baths of all the western stars until I die 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 and not to yield I set my course for waters never travelled Do not fear the journey we are making none can prevent Perhaps all the wisdom and all truth and all sincerity are just compressed into that inappreciable moment of time in whichwe step over the threshold of the invisible

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