Cheer By the Way
Only a flaming west
Through the forest stems of pine,
And clamorous day-thoughts sink to rest;
The soul is again divine.
Only a generous deed,
The gleam of a noble glance,
And the freshened heart fares on to speed
The world's deliverance.
Through the forest stems of pine,
And clamorous day-thoughts sink to rest;
The soul is again divine.
Only a generous deed,
The gleam of a noble glance,
And the freshened heart fares on to speed
The world's deliverance.
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