Therefore, since the world has stillMuch good, but much less good than ill,And while the sun and moon endureLuck's a chance, but trouble's sure,I'd face it as a wise man would,And train for ill and not for good.
Related Authors: A.E. Housman | A Shropshire Lad
Related Topics: poetry, poets
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