Poems of Power by Ella Wheeler Wilcox
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page 40 of 109 (36%)
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Saps the soul of Peace and Power.
He who will not hate his foe Need not dread life's hardest blow. In the realm of brotherhood Wishing no man aught but good, Naught but good can come to me - This is Love's supreme decree. Since I bar my door to Hate, What have I to fear, O Fate? Since I fear not--Fate I vow, I the ruler am, not thou! ATTAINMENT Use all your hidden forces. Do not miss The purpose of this life, and do not wait For circumstance to mould or change your fate; In your own self lies Destiny. Let this Vast truth cast out all fear, all prejudice, All hesitation. Know that you are great, Great with divinity. So dominate |
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