Like our trekking; rocky, rough
And storm-struck; to rue.
Life's challeging landscapes, mutual up-helped
Mutual humoured through.
There, on whose slopes we, for sense
Of real achievement
Are to repose; dying's peace-dawned hour.
Soul's; magnificent.
In which place of trial, shared for
Compassioned learning
Spared which peak's glory-goal, warms not, is climb's
Stomped, stepped o'er earning.
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