Suggest the world's most beautiful English

China
June 26, 2007 1:44pm CST
The pure.the bright,the beautiful, That stirred our hearts in youth, The impulses to wordless rayer, The dreams of love and truth; The longing after something's lost, The spirit's yearning cry, The striving after better hopes These things can never die. The timid hand stretched forth to aid A brother in his need, A kindly word in grief's dark hour That proves a friend indeed; The plea for mercy softly breathed, When justice threatens nigh, The sorrow of a contrite heart These things shall never die. Let nothing pass for every hand Must find some work to do; Lose not a chance to waken love Be firm, and just, and true; So shall a light that cannot fade Bean on thee from on high. And angel voices say to thee These things shall never die.
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