Practice Typing

Now needs thy best of man; so spake my guide. For not on downy plumes, nor under shade Of canopy reposing, fame is won, Without which whosoeer consumes his days Leaveth such vestige of himself on earth, As smoke in air or foam upon the wave. Thou therefore rise. vanish thy weariness By the minds effort, in each struggle formd To vanquish, if she suffer not the weight Of her corporeal frame to crush her down.