Pete
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A Knowing WayA Poem by PeteHe who hears the rippling of rivers in these degenerate days will not utterly despair. - Thoreau |
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Leave Me BeA Poem by PeteI am grateful for what I am and have. My thanksgiving is perpetual. It is surprising how contented one can be with nothing definite - only a sense of .. |
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Who?A Poem by PeteWe have the St. Vitus' dance, and cannot possibly keep our heads still. - Thoreau |
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Strings of PrecisionA Poem by PeteThe pleasure we feel in music springs from the obedience which is in it. - Thoreau |
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Come Thou NowA Poem by PeteThere is no remedy for love but to love more. - Thoreau |
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Weight of The WorldA Poem by PeteThe higher the mountain on which you stand, the less change in the prospect from year to year, from age to age. - Thoreau |
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That's Not ThatA Poem by PeteRather than love, than money, than fame, give me truth. - Thoreau |
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The Way You SworeA Poem by PeteIf Nature is our mother, then God is our father. - Thoreau |
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Separation of MatterA Poem by PeteI pray that the life of this spring and summer may ever lie fair in my memory. - Thoreau |
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Save It for Later?A Poem by PeteRemember that the smallest seed of faith is of more worth than the largest fruit of happiness. - Thoreau |
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