"Don't judge each day by the harvest you reap but by the seeds that you plant."
"Give to me the life I love, Let the lave go by me, Give the jolly heaven above And the byway nigh me. Bed in the bush with the stars to see, Bread I dip in the river There's the life for a man like me, There's the life for ever."
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Source: 'Songs of Travel' (1896) 'The Vagabond'
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