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Classic poem of the day

Land of our Birth, we pledge to thee

Our love and toil in the years to be;

When we are grown and take our place

As men and women with our race.



Father in Heaven who lovest all,

Oh, help Thy children when they call;

That they may build from age to age

An undefiled heritage.



Teach us to bear the yoke in youth,

With steadfastness and careful truth;

That, in our time, Thy Grace may give

The Truth whereby the Nations live.



Teach us to rule ourselves alway,

Controlled and cleanly night and day;

That we may bring, if need arise,

No maimed or worthless sacrifice.



Teach us to look in all our ends

On Thee for judge, and not our friends;

That we, with Thee, may walk uncowed

By fear or favour of the crowd.



Teach us the Strength that cannot seek,

By deed or thought, to hurt the weak;

That, under Thee, we may possess

Man's strength to comfort man's distress.



Teach us Delight in simple things,

And Mirth that has no bitter springs;

Forgiveness free of evil done,

And Love to all men 'neath the sun!



Land of our Birth, our faith, our pride,

For whose dear sake our fathers died;

Oh, Motherland, we pledge to thee

Head, heart, and hand through the years to be!

member poem of the day

A Nighttime Gaze

Bai Juyi (772-846)
 
 
The river wraps around the town’s cold edge,
Its sandbanks still with sitting birds of dusk—
Alone on top this building perched up high,
I gaze southwest, where mountains drop to dust.
 
 
Chinese
 
晚望
白居易
 
江城寒角動
沙洲夕鳥還
獨在高亭上
西南望遠山
Pronunciation
 
Wǎn Wàng
Bái Jūyì
 
Jiāng chéng hán jiǎo dòng
Shā zhōu xī niǎo huán
Dú zài gāo tíng shàng
Xī nán wàng yuǎn shān
 
 
Transliteration and Notes
 
Night Gazing
 
River town cold corners astir
Sand bank dusk birds still
Alone at high pavilion above
West...

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