SET OF THE SOUL
One ship turns east and another west
With the selfsame winds that blow /’Tis the set of the sail and not the gale
Which tells us the way to go.
Like the winds of the sea are the waves of fate
As we voyage along through life /’Tis the set of the soul which decides the goal
And not the calm or strife. By J. G. Holland
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