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Ella Wheeler Wilcox (Элла Уилкокс) Your Fate Everything you long for, Whether good or ill, Shall at length be given If you have the will-- If you have the patience And are very still. All is in the silence Waiting to be brought Forth to form and substance By the Builder, Thought. That is how God fashioned Everything He wrought. Yet I often wonder, Looking at the earth With its weight of worries, If God finds it worth All the force projected Thinking it to birth. Worlds and universes In the silence wait; Yours the power to shape them, Either soon or late. But be very careful How you form your fate. Ella Wheeler Wilcox's other poems: Распечатать (Print) Количество обращений к стихотворению: 1357 |
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