LIFE: XVIII. THE BOOK OF MARTYRS [First Series

First Series [Series 1] by Emily Dickinson
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LIFE: XVIII. THE BOOK OF MARTYRS Read, sweet, how others strove, Till we are stouter; What they renounced, Till we are less afraid; How many times they bore The faithful witness, Till we are helped, As if a kingdom cared! Read then of faith That shone above the fagot; Clear strains of hymn The river could not drown; Brave names of men And celestial women, Passed out of record Into renown! Content of LIFE: XVIII. THE BOOK OF MARTYRS [Emily Dickinson's poems collection: First Series [Series 1]] Read next: I - LIFE#XIX. THE MYSTERY OF PAIN Read previous: I - LIFE#XVII. DAWN Table of content of First Series [Series 1] GO TO TOP OF SCREEN Post your review Your review will be placed after the table of content of this book

First Series [Series 1] by Emily Dickinson