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Nothing Is Enough!

No, though our all be spent— Heart's extremest love,

Spirit's whole intent,

All that nerve can feel,

All that brain invent,— Still beyond appeal Will Divine Desire Yet more excellent Precious cost require Of this mortal stuff,— Never be content Till ourselves be fire.

Nothing is enough!

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Robert Laurence Binyon

Robert Laurence Binyon, CH (10 August 1869 – 10 March 1943) was an English poet, dramatist and art scholar. Born in Lancaster, England, his pare…

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