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I dont remember either the complete poem nor the poet's name . But the last two lines

of that poem inspired me deeply , even as a child.

 

" Master of Himself , though not of lands

Having Nothing , Yet hath All "

 

Just wanted to share .

 

Pranams

 

Ramesh

 

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Dear Ramesh,

 

Inspiring. If you can ever remember the title or Poet we can do a poem search on google.

 

All regards,

 

Alan --- On Tue, 17/3/09, ramesh chivukula <ramesh_chiv wrote:

ramesh chivukula <ramesh_chiv Master Date: Tuesday, 17 March, 2009, 9:00 AM

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I dont remember either the complete poem nor the poet's name . But the last two lines

of that poem inspired me deeply , even as a child.

 

" Master of Himself , though not of lands

Having Nothing , Yet hath All "

 

Just wanted to share .

 

Pranams

 

Ramesh

 

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Dear Alan ,

 

Your idea was very good . I could run the search engine on google and download

the whole poem .. I think you will enjoy this . Am reading this poem after nearly

three and a half decades !!

 

Thanks a lot

 

Ramesh

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The Character of a Happy Life

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

How happy is he born or taught,That serveth not another's will;Whose armour is his honest thought,And simple truth his highest skill;Whose passions not his masters are;Whose soul is still prepar'd for deathUntied unto the world with careOf princes' grace or vulgar breath;Who envies none whom chance doth raise,Or vice; who never understoodThe deepest wounds are given by praise,By rule of state, but not of good;Who hath his life from rumours freed;Whose conscience is his strong retreat;Whose state can neither flatterers feed,Nor ruins make accusers great;Who God doth late and early pray,More of his grace than goods to send,And entertains the harmless dayWith a well-chosen book or friend.This man is free from servile bandsOf hope to rise or fear to fall;Lord

of himself, though not of lands;And having nothing, yet hath all. Sir Henry Wotton --- On Tue, 3/17/09, Alan Jacobs <alanadamsjacobs wrote:

Alan Jacobs <alanadamsjacobsRe: Master Date: Tuesday, March 17, 2009, 2:43 PM

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Dear Ramesh,

 

Inspiring. If you can ever remember the title or Poet we can do a poem search on google.

 

All regards,

 

Alan --- On Tue, 17/3/09, ramesh chivukula <ramesh_chiv@ > wrote:

ramesh chivukula <ramesh_chiv@ > MasterTuesday, 17 March, 2009, 9:00 AM

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I dont remember either the complete poem nor the poet's name . But the last two lines

of that poem inspired me deeply , even as a child.

 

" Master of Himself , though not of lands

Having Nothing , Yet hath All "

 

Just wanted to share .

 

Pranams

 

Ramesh

 

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Dear Ramesh,

 

I was glad you were able to find such an inspiring poem again. A great sharing

for us all.

 

Warm regards,

 

Alan

 

Dear Alan ,

 

Your idea was very good . I could run the search engine on google and download

the whole poem .. I think you will enjoy this . Am reading this poem after

nearly

three and a half decades !!

 

Thanks a lot

 

Ramesh

 

 

The Character of a Happy Life

 

How happy is he born or taught,

That serveth not another's will;

Whose armour is his honest thought,

And simple truth his highest skill;

 

Whose passions not his masters are;

Whose soul is still prepar'd for death

Untied unto the world with care

Of princes' grace or vulgar breath;

 

Who envies none whom chance doth raise,

Or vice; who never understood

The deepest wounds are given by praise,

By rule of state, but not of good;

 

Who hath his life from rumours freed;

Whose conscience is his strong retreat;

Whose state can neither flatterers feed,

Nor ruins make accusers great;

 

Who God doth late and early pray,

More of his grace than goods to send,

And entertains the harmless day

With a well-chosen book or friend.

 

This man is free from servile bands

Of hope to rise or fear to fall;

Lord of himself, though not of lands;

And having nothing, yet hath all.

 

Sir Henry Wotton

 

 

--- On Tue, 3/17/09, Alan Jacobs <alanadamsjacobs@ .co. uk> wrote:

 

 

Alan Jacobs <alanadamsjacobs@ .co. uk>

Re: Master

 

Tuesday, March 17, 2009, 2:43 PM

 

Dear Ramesh,

 

Inspiring. If you can ever remember the title or Poet we can do a poem search on

google.

 

All regards,

 

Alan

 

--- On Tue, 17/3/09, ramesh chivukula <ramesh_chiv@ > wrote:

 

 

ramesh chivukula <ramesh_chiv@ >

Master

 

Tuesday, 17 March, 2009, 9:00 AM

 

 

I dont remember either the complete poem nor the poet's name  . But the last two

lines

of that poem inspired me deeply , even as a child.

 

" Master of Himself , though not of lands

  Having Nothing , Yet hath All  "

 

 Just wanted to share .

 

Pranams

 

Ramesh

 

 

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, ramesh chivukula <ramesh_chiv wrote:

>

> Dear Alan ,

>  

> Your idea was very good . I could run the search engine on google and download

> the whole poem .. I think you will enjoy this . Am reading this poem after

nearly

> three and a half decades !!

>  

> Thanks a lot

>  

> Ramesh

>  

>

>

The Character of a Happy Life

>  

>

 

> How happy is he born or taught,

> That serveth not another's will;

> Whose armour is his honest thought,

> And simple truth his highest skill;

>

> Whose passions not his masters are;

> Whose soul is still prepar'd for death

> Untied unto the world with care

> Of princes' grace or vulgar breath;

>

> Who envies none whom chance doth raise,

> Or vice; who never understood

> The deepest wounds are given by praise,

> By rule of state, but not of good;

>

> Who hath his life from rumours freed;

> Whose conscience is his strong retreat;

> Whose state can neither flatterers feed,

> Nor ruins make accusers great;

>

> Who God doth late and early pray,

> More of his grace than goods to send,

> And entertains the harmless day

> With a well-chosen book or friend.

>

> This man is free from servile bands

> Of hope to rise or fear to fall;

> Lord of himself, though not of lands;

> And having nothing, yet hath all.

>

> Sir Henry Wotton

>

 

:) thanks... lovely.

 

 

I

Have nothing…

 

Nothing to attack

Nothing to achieve

 

Nothing to maintain

Nothing to forgive;

 

Nothing to expect

Nothing to believe.

 

No one to defend

And no cause to grieve…

 

Only

This

Living moment

Has

What appears

As

" Me " .

 

 

respectfully,

yosy

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Dear Yosy ...

 

Thanks .. I envy you..If you have nothing to acheive ..THEN YOU HAVE ALREADY

ACHEIVED ...

 

With Love

 

ramesh

--- On Wed, 3/18/09, yosyx <yosyflug wrote:

yosyx <yosyflugRe: Master Date: Wednesday, March 18, 2009, 3:58 AM

 

 

, ramesh chivukula <ramesh_chiv@ ...> wrote:>> Dear Alan ,> > Your idea was very good . I could run the search engine on google and download > the whole poem .. I think you will enjoy this . Am reading this poem after nearly> three and a half decades !!> > Thanks a lot> > Ramesh> > > > > > > > > > The Character of a Happy Life> > > > > > > > > > How happy is he born or taught,> That serveth not another's will;> Whose armour is his honest thought,> And simple truth his highest

skill;> > Whose passions not his masters are;> Whose soul is still prepar'd for death> Untied unto the world with care> Of princes' grace or vulgar breath;> > Who envies none whom chance doth raise,> Or vice; who never understood> The deepest wounds are given by praise,> By rule of state, but not of good;> > Who hath his life from rumours freed;> Whose conscience is his strong retreat;> Whose state can neither flatterers feed,> Nor ruins make accusers great;> > Who God doth late and early pray,> More of his grace than goods to send,> And entertains the harmless day> With a well-chosen book or friend.> > This man is free from servile bands> Of hope to rise or fear to fall;> Lord of himself, though not of lands;> And having nothing, yet hath all. > > Sir Henry Wotton

> :) thanks... lovely. IHave nothing…Nothing to attackNothing to achieveNothing to maintainNothing to forgive;Nothing to expectNothing to believe.No one to defendAnd no cause to grieve…OnlyThisLiving momentHasWhat appearsAs"Me".respectfully, yosy

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who is it that achieved?TAT TVAM ASI ...--- On Wed, 3/18/09, ramesh chivukula <ramesh_chiv wrote:ramesh chivukula <ramesh_chivRe: Master Date: Wednesday, March 18, 2009, 12:30 PM

 

Dear Yosy ...

 

Thanks .. I envy you..If you have nothing to acheive ..THEN YOU HAVE ALREADY

ACHEIVED ...

 

With Love

 

ramesh

--- On Wed, 3/18/09, yosyx <yosyflug (AT) isdn (DOT) net.il> wrote:

yosyx <yosyflug (AT) isdn (DOT) net.il>Re: MasterWednesday, March 18, 2009, 3:58 AM

 

 

, ramesh chivukula <ramesh_chiv@ ...> wrote:>> Dear Alan ,> > Your idea was very good . I could run the search engine on google and download > the whole poem .. I think you will enjoy this . Am reading this poem after nearly> three and a half decades !!> > Thanks a lot> > Ramesh> > > > > > > > > > The Character of a Happy Life> > > > > > > > > > How happy is he born or taught,> That serveth not another's will;> Whose armour is his honest thought,> And simple truth his highest

skill;> > Whose passions not his masters are;> Whose soul is still prepar'd for death> Untied unto the world with care> Of princes' grace or vulgar breath;> > Who envies none whom chance doth raise,> Or vice; who never understood> The deepest wounds are given by praise,> By rule of state, but not of good;> > Who hath his life from rumours freed;> Whose conscience is his strong retreat;> Whose state can neither flatterers feed,> Nor ruins make accusers great;> > Who God doth late and early pray,> More of his grace than goods to send,> And entertains the harmless day> With a well-chosen book or friend.> > This man is free from servile bands> Of hope to rise or fear to fall;> Lord of himself, though not of lands;> And having nothing, yet hath all. > > Sir Henry Wotton

> :) thanks... lovely. IHave nothing…Nothing to attackNothing to achieveNothing to maintainNothing to forgive;Nothing to expectNothing to believe.No one to defendAnd no cause to grieve…OnlyThisLiving momentHasWhat appearsAs"Me".respectfully, yosy

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