From such a common ball as this
Might date a Victory!
From such a common ball as this
Might date a Victory!
Success is counted sweetest by those who ne'er succeed. To comprehend a nectar requires sorest need.
They strive -- and yet delay --
They perish -- Do we die --
Or is this Death's Experiment --
Reversed -- in Victory?
Success is counted sweetest by those who never succeed.
Presuming on that lone result
Her infinite disdain
But vanquished her with my defeat
'Twas Victory was slain.
Gay little Heart --
Like Morning Glory!
At Distance, and Achievement, strains,
The Foot upon the Grave
Makes effort at conclusion
Assisted faint of Love.
'Tis so much joy 'Tis so much joy If I should fail, what poverty And yet, as poor as I Have ventured all upon a throw Have gained Yes Hesitated so this side the victory.
© 2020 Inspirational Stories
© 2020 Inspirational Stories