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When all the doors you pass are shut, And all the roads you travel are blocked, When the life seems to be dump and dull, And the luck seems to be locked. Leave not the rope of the hope, Even if you so feeble feel, Make your mind and call your courage, It brings in the brain zest and zeal. Have not you heard the spider's struggle, That showed the path to Bruce the king, Who thought and fought to gain his glory, That made him finally the lord of the ring.
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Sep 24, 2015
Sep 24, 2015 at 3:28 AM UTC
The Lord Of The Ring
When all the doors you pass are shut, And all the roads you travel are blocked, When the life seems to be dump and dull, And the luck seems to be locked. Leave not the rope of the hope, Even if you so feeble feel, Make your mind and call your courage, It brings in the brain zest and zeal. Have not you heard the spider's struggle, That showed the path to Bruce the king, Who thought and fought to gain his glory, That made him finally the lord of the ring.
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Sep 24, 2015
Sep 24, 2015 at 3:28 AM UTC
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