X hits on this document

Word document

Miscellaneous Writings - page 304 / 358

1298 views

0 shares

0 downloads

0 comments

304 / 358

Soul, sublime 'mid human débris,

6Paints the limner's work, I ween, Art and Science, all unweary, Lighting up this mortal dream.

9Work ill-done within the misty Mine of human thoughts, we see Soon abandoned when the Master

12Crowns life's Cliff for such as we.

Students wise, he maketh now thus Those who fish in waters deep,

15When the buried Master hails us From the shores afar, complete.

Art hath bathed this isthmus-lordling

18In a beauty strong and meek As the rock, whose upward tending Points the plane of power to seek.

21Isle of beauty, thou art teaching Lessons long and grand, to-night, To my heart that would be bleaching

24To thy whiteness, Cliff of Wight.

Document info
Document views1298
Page views1298
Page last viewedWed Dec 07 15:18:31 UTC 2016
Pages358
Paragraphs7986
Words127481

Comments