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Edgar Guest - The Few
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The easy roads are crowded
    And the level roads are jammed;
The pleasant little rivers
    With the drifting folks are crammed.
But off yonder where it`s rocky,
    Where you get a better view,
You will find the ranks are thinning
    And the travelers are few.

Where the going`s smooth and pleasant
    You will always find the throng,
For the many, more`s the pity,
    Seem to like to drift along.
But the steeps that call for courage,
    And the task that`s hard to do
In the end result in glory
    For the never-wavering few.
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