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Alfred Noyes

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Enough of dreams! No longer mock
The burdened hearts of men!
Not on the cloud, but on the rock
Build thou thy faith again;
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"The Secret Inn : 'The Kingdom is Within You'" in Master Mind Magazine, Vol. VII, No. 3 (December 1914), p. 99.

 
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Solemnly seemest like a vapoury cloud
To rise before me — Rise, oh, ever rise;
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