THE POET'S CORNER
FAITH. Serene, I fold my!:hands and wait, Nor care for wind, or tide, or sea; .1 rave no more ’gainst Time and - j Fate, For lo! my own shall come to me. Asleep, awake, by night or day, The friends I seek are seeking me ; No wind can drive r my bark Nor change the tide of destiny, s The stars come nigtly to the sky; The tidal wave unto the sea; Nor time, nor space, nor deep, nor high, Can keep my own away from me. Serene, I fold my hands and wait, Whate’er the storms of life may be ; Faith'guides me up to heaven’s gate, And love will bring my own to me. —John Burroughs.
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Rangitikei Advocate and Manawatu Argus, Volume XXXIII, Issue 9075, 15 February 1908, Page 6
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120THE POET'S CORNER Rangitikei Advocate and Manawatu Argus, Volume XXXIII, Issue 9075, 15 February 1908, Page 6
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