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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=354892" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Battle of Life</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Never give up, though life be a battle <br>Wherein true men may fail, and true causes be sold; <br> Yet, on the whole, however may rattle <br> The thunders of chance, scaring cowards like cattle— <br>Clear victory’s always the bride of the bold. <br> Armed in your right-though friendship deny you, <br>And love fall away when the storm’s at the worst, <br> Count not your loss, Was destined to try you— <br> Bear the brunt like a man, and your deeds shall ally you <br>To natures more noble and true than the first. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Rail not at Fate: if rightly you scan her, <br>There’s none loves more strongly the heart that endures: <br> On, in the hero’s calm resolute manner, <br> Still bear aloft your hope’s long-trusted banner, <br>And the day, if you do but live through it, is yours. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Be this your faith; and if killing strokes clatter <br>On your harness where true men before you have died, <br> Fight on, let your life-blood be poured out like water— <br> Fight on, make at least a brave end of the matter, <br>Brave end of the struggle if nothing beside </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Charles+Harpur">Charles Harpur</a><div class=q>
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Wherein true men may fail, and true causes be sold; 
 Yet, on the whole, however may rattle 
 The thunders of chance, scaring cowards like cattle— 
Clear victory’s always the bride of the bold. 
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