Motes In The Sunbeams Poem by Charles Lamb
Motes In The Sunbeams
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The motes up and down in the sun
Ever restlessly moving we see;
Whereas the great mountains stand still,
Unless terrible earthquakes there be.
If these atoms that move up and down
Were as useful as restless they are,
Than a mountain I rather would be
A mote in the sunbeam so fair.
Saturday, April 10, 2010
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