<html><head><meta http-equiv="content-type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"></head><body dir="auto"><div dir="ltr"><span style="color: rgb(84, 130, 53); font-family: "Comic Sans MS"; font-size: 24pt; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: white;">Unity</span><div dir="ltr"><div dir="ltr"><div><br></div><div><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-size: 14pt; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; color: rgb(68, 68, 68);">by Alfred Noyes<span style="background-color: white;"> </span></span><span style="font-family: -webkit-standard; font-size: medium; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"></span></div><div><br></div><div><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in; font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; line-height: 19.2pt;"><span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;">Heart of my heart, the <a href="https://internetpoem.com/poems/world/"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-decoration: none;">world</span></a> is <a href="https://internetpoem.com/poems/young/"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-decoration: none;">young</span></a>; <br><a href="https://internetpoem.com/poems/love/"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-decoration: none;">Love</span></a> lies <a href="https://internetpoem.com/poems/hidden/"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-decoration: none;">hidden</span></a> in every <a href="https://internetpoem.com/poems/rose/"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-decoration: none;">rose</span></a>! <br>Every song that the skylark sung <br>Once, we <a href="https://internetpoem.com/poems/thought/"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-decoration: none;">thought</span></a>, must come to a close: <br>Now we know the <a href="https://internetpoem.com/poems/spirit/"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-decoration: none;">spirit</span></a> of song, <br>Song that is merged in the chant of the whole, <br>Hand in hand as we wander along, <br>What should we <a href="https://internetpoem.com/poems/doubt/"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-decoration: none;">doubt</span></a> of the years that roll? <br><br>Heart of my heart, we cannot die! <br>Love triumphant in <a href="https://internetpoem.com/poems/flower/"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-decoration: none;">flower</span></a> and <a href="https://internetpoem.com/poems/tree/"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-decoration: none;">tree</span></a>, <br>Every <a href="https://internetpoem.com/poems/life/"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-decoration: none;">life</span></a> that laughs at the <a href="https://internetpoem.com/poems/sky/"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-decoration: none;">sky</span></a> <br>Tells us nothing can cease to be: <br>One, we are one with the song to-day, <br>One with the clover that scents the world, <br>One with the <a href="https://internetpoem.com/poems/unknown/"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-decoration: none;">Unknown</span></a>, far <a href="https://internetpoem.com/poems/away/"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-decoration: none;">away</span></a>, <br>One with the stars, when <a href="https://internetpoem.com/poems/earth/"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-decoration: none;">earth</span></a> grows old. <br><br>Heart of my heart, we are one with the <a href="https://internetpoem.com/poems/wind/"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-decoration: none;">wind</span></a>, <br>One with the clouds that are whirled o'er the lea, <br>One in many, O <a href="https://internetpoem.com/poems/broken/"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-decoration: none;">broken</span></a> and <a href="https://internetpoem.com/poems/blind/"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-decoration: none;">blind</span></a>, <br>One as the waves are at one with the <a href="https://internetpoem.com/poems/sea/"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-decoration: none;">sea</span></a>! <br>Ay! When life seems scattered apart, <br>Darkens, ends as a tale that is told, <br>One, we are one, O heart of my heart, <br>One, still one, while the world grows old.<o:p></o:p></span></p></div><div><br></div>—————————————————<br><br><div dir="ltr"><div><span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">Seeya 'round town, Moscow, because . . .</span></div><div><span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);"><br></span></div><div><span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">"Moscow Cares" (the most fun you can have with your pants on)</span></div><div><span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">http://www.MoscowCares.net</span></div><div><br></div><div><div><span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">Tom Hansen</span></div><div><span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">Moscow, Idaho</span></div></div><div><br></div><div>“A stranger is just a friend you haven’t met.”</div><div>- Roy E. 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