139,630
edits
m (→An Elf poem) |
m (→An Elf poem) |
||
Line 957: | Line 957: | ||
Paraphrase: | Paraphrase: | ||
''As summer days trudge on, we meet the winter soil,'' | ''As summer days trudge on, we meet the winter soil,'' | ||
''And all hope comes to naught — but for a distant ray | ''And all hope comes to naught — but for a distant ray!'' | ||
''Let Fortune turn her wheel, oblivious to our toil;'' | ''Let Fortune turn her wheel, oblivious to our toil;'' | ||
''With skill we persevere and seek the light of day.'' | ''With skill we persevere and seek the light of day.'' |
edits