But good to keep abreast of events.
Do what you can to be occupied.
For the most part, the way it goes.
Thou, too, sail on, O Ship of State!
Sail on, O Union, strong and great!
Humanity with all its fears,
With all the hopes of future years,
Is hanging breathless on thy fate!
We know what Master laid thy keel,
What Workmen wrought thy ribs of steel,
Who made each mast, and sail, and rope,
What anvils rang, what hammers beat,
In what a forge and what a heat
Were shaped the anchors of thy hope!
Fear not each sudden sound and shock,
’Tis of the wave and not the rock;
’Tis but the flapping of the sail,
And not a rent made by the gale!
In spite of rock and tempest’s roar,
In spite of false lights on the shore,
Sail on, nor fear to breast the sea!
Our hearts, our hopes, are all with thee.
Our hearts, our hopes, our prayers, our tears,
Our faith triumphant o’er our fears,
Are all with thee,— are all with thee!
Real nice sattelite transmissions presently.
Up the river it came, toward KC. Omar told me.
They had movies too. Can't keep up now.
And Woody'd play Elaine's. (Heard about it.)
Cause like there's a clarinet goin'... presently.
Some time in Cambridge.
Near Skidmore also, not too long ago.
First coffee house cause not drinker.
("Two piss-eyes in snow indicating yucky.")
Rosalie Sorrels. So very sweet and let's rodeo.
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