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• In life's morning march, when my bosom was young.
  -- Thomas Campbell (1777-1844) -- The Soldier's Dream...
• But sorrow return'd with the dawning of morn, And the voice in my dreaming ear melted away.
  -- Thomas Campbell (1777-1844) -- The Soldier's Dream...
• Few, few shall part where many meet! The snow shall be their winding-sheet, And every turf beneath their feet Shall be a soldier's sepulchre.
  -- Thomas Campbell (1777-1844) -- Hohenlinde...
• Triumphal arch, that fill'st the sky When storms prepare to part, I ask not proud Philosophy To teach me what thou art.
  -- Thomas Campbell (1777-1844) -- To the Rainbow...
• Aim for the stars and maybe you'll reach the sky.
• All of the stars are to be found only up in the sky.
• To bear is to conquer our fate.
  -- Thomas Campbell (1777-1844) -- On visiting a Scene in Argyleshire...
• Reach high, for the stars lie hidden in your soul. Dream deep, for every dream precedes the goal.
  -- Pamela Vaull Sta...