When I was
in Secondary 4, I studied a beautiful poem for my Senior Cambridge (‘O’ level)
exams. Until today, I still cannot forget the wonderful story of Sohrab and
Rustum by Matthew Arnold.
For years,
there was nobody in my family to share this with. My wife and two older
children are all Life Sciences (boring) majors. But now that my youngest has
started her English Literature studies at the University of Edinburgh, I
finally have somebody to share my enjoyment of this beautiful but sad story.
But yet Success
sways with the breath of Heaven.
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And though thou
thinkest that thou knowest sure
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Thy victory, yet
thou canst not surely know.
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For we are all, like
swimmers in the sea,
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Pois’d on the top of
a huge wave of Fate,
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Which hangs
uncertain to which side to fall.
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And whether it will
heave us up to land,
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Or whether it will
roll us out to sea,
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