Monday, August 22, 2011

An early poem of Carl Sandburg's


"Take  up  your  cross and go the thorn way. 
If a sponge of vinegar is passed you on the end of a spear,
 take  that ,  too!
Souls  are woven of endurance  
 God  knows!"
    
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