THE STAR
“Fight the good fight but learn to lose with grace; Not finished yet the fight, not run the race. Failure hath solace that is all her own; What joys could dawn if sorrows were unknown? When earthly things are curtained by the dark We lift our eyes to the eternal arc. Where clonds that lowered at the fall of night Now shine like islands in a sea of light. Friendly, insistent, cometh from afar The beckoning of a solitary star.” —“R.0.,” in the Inquirer.
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Hawke's Bay Tribune, Volume XXI, Issue 12, 27 December 1930, Page 9
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86THE STAR Hawke's Bay Tribune, Volume XXI, Issue 12, 27 December 1930, Page 9
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