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Ulysses (closing lines)

Alfred, Lord Tennyson · 1842

1Tho' much is taken, much abides; and tho'

2We are not now that strength which in old days

3Moved earth and heaven, that which we are, we are;

4One equal temper of heroic hearts,

5Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will

6To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.