Hi, Try this: July 6, 1961 Tired And lonely, So tired The heart aches. Meltwater trickles Down the rocks, The fingers are numb, The knees tremble. It is now, Now, that you must not give in. On the path of the others Are resting places, Places in the sun Where they can meet. But this Is your path, And it is now, Now, that you must not fail. Weep If you can, Weep, But do not complain. The way chose you And you must be thankful. Len On 6/6/2012 5:30 PM, Lee Early wrote:
Thanks. I got it. It's called "Tired and Lonely".
Have a great weekend.
Lee
On Jun 6, 2012, at 5:20 PM, David Rebstock wrote:
Lee, I have a copy of Markings. Can you tell me a bit more about what it says. the book is organized by year in the 50s and the poetry toes not have titles. Going to be gone thie weekend but will find it when I get back Dave Rebstock
On Wed, Jun 6, 2012 at 11:31 AM, Lee Early<lees.mail@comcast.net> wrote: . . . have a copy of Daj Hammarskjold's poem from "Markings" on not giving up?
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