Human Life’s Mystery
We sow the glebe, we reap the ,
We build the house where we may rest,
And then, at moments, suddenly,
We look up to the great wide sky,
Inquiring wherefore we were born…
For ear or for jest?
The senses folding thid dark
About the stifled soul within,
We guess divihings beyond,
And yearn to them with yearning fond;
We strike out blindly to a mark
Believed in, but not seen.
We vibrate to the pant and thrill
Wherewith Eternity has curled
In serpent-twine about God’s seat;
While, freshening upward to His feet,
In gradual growth His full-leaved will
Expands from world to world.
And, iumult and excess
Of ad passion under sun,
We sometimes hear—oh, soft and far,
As silver star did touch with star,
The kiss of Pead Righteousness
Through all things that are done.
God keeps His holy mysteries
Just oside of man’s dream;
In diapason slow, we think
To hear their pinions rise and sink,
While they float pure beh His eyes,
Like swans adown a s……（内容加载失败！）
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