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  • You’ve Got a Friend

    Carole King

    When you’re down and troubled
    And you need a helping hand
    And nothing, whoa nothing is going right.
    Close your eyes and think of me
    And soon I will be there
    To brighten up even your darkest nights.

    You just call out my name,
    And you know wherever I am
    Ill come running, oh yeah baby
    To see you again.
    Winter, spring, summer, or fall,
    All you have to do is call
    And Ill be there, yeah, yeah, yeah.
    You’ve got a friend.

    If the sky above you
    Should turn dark and full of clouds
    And that old north wind should begin to blow
    Keep your head together and call my name out loud
    And soon I will be knocking upon your door.
    You just call out my name and you know where ever I am
    Ill come running to see you again.
    Winter, spring, summer or fall
    All you got to do is call
    And Ill be there, yeah, yeah, yeah.

    Hey, ain’t it good to know that you’ve got a friend?
    People can be so cold.
    They’ll hurt you and desert you.
    Well they’ll take your soul if you let them.
    Oh yeah, but don’t you let them.

    You just call out my name and you know wherever I am
    Ill come running to see you again.
    Oh babe, don’t you know that,
    Winter spring summer or fall,
    Hey now, all you’ve got to do is call.
    Lord, Ill be there, yes I will.
    You’ve got a friend.
    You’ve got a friend.
    Ain’t it good to know you’ve got a friend.
    Ain’t it good to know you’ve got a friend.
    You’ve got a friend.

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  • Genius in Beauty

    By Dante Gabriel Rossetti

    Beauty like hers is genius. Not the call
    Of Homer’s or of Dante’s heart sublime,–
    Not Michael’s hand furrowing the zones of time,–
    Is more with compassed mysteries musical;
    Nay, not in Spring’s Summer’s sweet footfall
    More gathered gifts exuberant Life bequeaths
    Than doth this sovereign face, whose love-spell breathes
    Even from its shadowed contour on the wall.

    As many men are poets in their youth,
    But for one sweet-strung soul the wires prolong
    Even through all change the indomitable song;
    So in likewise the envenomed years, whose tooth
    Rends shallower grace with ruin void of ruth,
    Upon this beauty’s power shall wreak no wrong.

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  • Fall Day

    By Rainer Maria Rilke

    Lord, it is time. This was a very big summer.
    Lay your shadows over the sundial,
    and let the winds loose on the fields.

    Command the last fruits to be full;
    give them two more sunny days,
    urge them on to fulfillment and throw
    the last sweetness into the heavy wine.

    Who has no house now, will never build one.
    Whoever is alone now, will long remain so,
    Will watch, read, write long letters
    and will wander in the streets, here and there
    restlessly, when the leaves blow.

    translated by Barbara Abbott and Larry Hauser

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  • The Silken Tent…

     
    Robert Frost

    She is as in a field a silken tent
    At midday when the sunny summer breeze
    Has dried the dew and all its ropes relent,
    So that in guys it gently sways at ease,
    And its supporting central cedar pole,
    That is its pinnacle to heavenward
    And signifies the sureness of the soul,
    Seems to owe naught to any single cord,
    But strictly held by none, is loosely bound
    By countless silken ties of love and thought
    To everything on earth the compass round,
    And only by one’s going slightly taut
    In the capriciousness of summer air
    Is of the slightest bondage made aware.