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Hilaire Belloc - Because My Faltering Feet
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	Because my faltering feet may fail to dare
	The first descendant of the steps of Hell
	Give me the Word in time that triumphs there.
	I too must pass into the misty hollow
	Where all our living laughter stops: and hark!
	The tiny stuffless voices of the dark
	Have called me, called me, till I needs must follow:
	Give me the Word and I`ll attempt it well.

	Say it`s the little winking of an eye
	Which in that issue is uncurtained quite;
	A little sleep that helps a moment by
	Between the thin dawn and the large daylight.
	Ah! tell me more than yet was hoped of men;
	Swear that`s true now, and I`ll believe it then.
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