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		<title><![CDATA[Sonett-Forum - Gilman, Charlotte Perkins ]]></title>
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			<title><![CDATA[The Teacher]]></title>
			<link>https://sonett.fontane-place.de/showthread.php?tid=17650</link>
			<pubDate>Sat, 12 Apr 2008 21:43:19 +0200</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://sonett.fontane-place.de/member.php?action=profile&uid=1">ZaunköniG</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[Who leads the world in its long upward way?<br />
Who rules the world with sceptre still unknown?<br />
Who, above all, should we devoutly own<br />
As leader, and our gladdest tribute pay?<br />
<br />
The sword no longer holds its iron sway,<br />
The monarch in tradition sits alone;<br />
The growth of man in a child's eyes is shown,<br />
And whoso leads the child, leads us to-day.<br />
<br />
Administrator of man's highest power,<br />
His noblest art, his first prerogative,<br />
And the most blessed joy in life - to give!<br />
<br />
Give the mind truth, like water to a flower;<br />
So gives the teacher. Praise and tribute bring -<br />
The teacher is the leader and the king!]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[Who leads the world in its long upward way?<br />
Who rules the world with sceptre still unknown?<br />
Who, above all, should we devoutly own<br />
As leader, and our gladdest tribute pay?<br />
<br />
The sword no longer holds its iron sway,<br />
The monarch in tradition sits alone;<br />
The growth of man in a child's eyes is shown,<br />
And whoso leads the child, leads us to-day.<br />
<br />
Administrator of man's highest power,<br />
His noblest art, his first prerogative,<br />
And the most blessed joy in life - to give!<br />
<br />
Give the mind truth, like water to a flower;<br />
So gives the teacher. Praise and tribute bring -<br />
The teacher is the leader and the king!]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Pioneers]]></title>
			<link>https://sonett.fontane-place.de/showthread.php?tid=17649</link>
			<pubDate>Sat, 12 Apr 2008 21:34:46 +0200</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://sonett.fontane-place.de/member.php?action=profile&uid=1">ZaunköniG</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[Long have we sung our noble pioneers,<br />
Vanguard of progress! Heralds of the time!<br />
Guardians of industry and art sublime!<br />
Leaders of man down all the brightening years.<br />
<br />
To them the danger - to their wives the tears -<br />
While we sit safely in the city's grime<br />
In old-world trammels of distress and crime,<br />
Playing with words and thoughts, with doubts and fears.<br />
<br />
Children of axe and gun! Ye take to-day<br />
The baby steps of man's first feeblest age!<br />
While we, thought-seekers of the printed page,<br />
<br />
We lead the world down its untrodden way!<br />
Ours the drear wastes and leagues of empty waves,<br />
The lonely deaths, the undiscovered graves.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[Long have we sung our noble pioneers,<br />
Vanguard of progress! Heralds of the time!<br />
Guardians of industry and art sublime!<br />
Leaders of man down all the brightening years.<br />
<br />
To them the danger - to their wives the tears -<br />
While we sit safely in the city's grime<br />
In old-world trammels of distress and crime,<br />
Playing with words and thoughts, with doubts and fears.<br />
<br />
Children of axe and gun! Ye take to-day<br />
The baby steps of man's first feeblest age!<br />
While we, thought-seekers of the printed page,<br />
<br />
We lead the world down its untrodden way!<br />
Ours the drear wastes and leagues of empty waves,<br />
The lonely deaths, the undiscovered graves.]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Heaven]]></title>
			<link>https://sonett.fontane-place.de/showthread.php?tid=17648</link>
			<pubDate>Sat, 12 Apr 2008 21:28:31 +0200</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://sonett.fontane-place.de/member.php?action=profile&uid=1">ZaunköniG</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[Thou bright mirage! That o'er man's arduous way<br />
Hast hung in the hot sky with fountains streaming,<br />
Cool marble domes, and palms fronds waving, gleaming,<br />
Vision of rest and peace to end the day!<br />
<br />
Now he is weariest, alone, astray,<br />
Spent with long labour led by thy sweet seeming,<br />
Faint as the breath of nature's lightest dreaming<br />
Thou waverest and vanishest away!<br />
<br />
Can Nature dream? Is God's great sky deceiving?<br />
Where joy like that the clouds above us show<br />
Be sure the counterpart must lie below,<br />
<br />
Sweeter than hope - more blessed than believing!<br />
We lose the fair reflection of our home<br />
Because so near its gates our feet have come!]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[Thou bright mirage! That o'er man's arduous way<br />
Hast hung in the hot sky with fountains streaming,<br />
Cool marble domes, and palms fronds waving, gleaming,<br />
Vision of rest and peace to end the day!<br />
<br />
Now he is weariest, alone, astray,<br />
Spent with long labour led by thy sweet seeming,<br />
Faint as the breath of nature's lightest dreaming<br />
Thou waverest and vanishest away!<br />
<br />
Can Nature dream? Is God's great sky deceiving?<br />
Where joy like that the clouds above us show<br />
Be sure the counterpart must lie below,<br />
<br />
Sweeter than hope - more blessed than believing!<br />
We lose the fair reflection of our home<br />
Because so near its gates our feet have come!]]></content:encoded>
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