I strove with none; for none was worth my strife.
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I strove with none, for none was worth my strife: Nature I loved, and next to Nature, Art:
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Landor, not that I doubt your word, That you had strove with none...
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Let us not always say / `Spite of this flesh today / I strove, made head, gained ground upon the whole!' / As the bird wings and sings,/ Let us cry `All good things / Are ours, nor soul helps flesh more, now, than flesh helps soul.'
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Death closes all; but something ere the end, Some work of noble note, may yet be done, Not unbecoming men that strove with Gods.
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One man scorned and covered with scars still strove with his last ounce of courage to reach the unreachable stars and the world will be better for this.
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A little still she strove, and much repented, and whispering, I will ne'er consent - consented
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One man scorned and covered with scars still strove with his last ounce of courage to reach the unreachable stars; and the world will be better for this.
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