"To every man there openeth
away, and ways, and a way,
and the high soul climbs the highway,
and the low soul gropes the low,
and in between on the misty flats,
the rest drift to and fro,
but to every man there openeth
a high way, and a low,
and every man decideth
the way his soul shall go."
---John Oxenhamaway, and ways, and a way,
and the high soul climbs the highway,
and the low soul gropes the low,
and in between on the misty flats,
the rest drift to and fro,
but to every man there openeth
a high way, and a low,
and every man decideth
the way his soul shall go."
(Sent to me by a friend)
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