“Seek not for fresher founts afar, Just drop your bucket where you are; And while the ship right onward leaps, Uplift it from the exhaustless deeps. Parch not your life with dry despair; The stream of hope flow everywhere-- So under every sky and star, Just drop your bucket where you are.” OpportunityStarsSkyDespairFlowShipsUpliftingStreamsDryLeapWhere You AreBucketsAfar Author:Sam Walter Foss
“The woods were made for the hunters of dreams, The brooks for the fishers of song; To the hunters who hunt for the gunless game The streams and the woods belong.” MadeDreamSongHumanityGamesNatureAnimalIndustryWoodsStreamsPetExploitationHuntersHuntsBrooksWild Animal Author:Sam Walter Foss
“The woods were made for the hunters of dreams, The brooks for the fisher of song; To the hunters who hunt for the gunless game The streams and the woods belong. There are thoughts that moan from the soul of the pine And thoughts in a flower-bell curled; And the thoughts that are blown with the scent of the fern Are as new and as old as the world.” WorldMadeSoulDreamSongGamesFlowerWoodsStreamsBellsScentHuntersHuntsBrooksFerns Author:Sam Walter Foss
