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Be brave about yourselves, you little ones,

If in the crazy warp and woof you gleam

With the insistence of determined suns,

Shine, being true and modest in your dream.

If to the peace of nature you respond

Draw from her breast your milk, nor weep the high

Duties for lack of which you now despond,

Made for historic planets thro' the sky.

Knowing yourself a gay and careless weed,

Be you courageous in your light despair;

Sure that you fill a space of unknown need,

Idle and green in the bright coat you wear.

Strive to the uttermost to find your worth,

Jester or Gypsy, Body, Brain or Soul,

Filling with perfect cheer your place on earth,

So shall the tapestry of Time be whole.