All Service Is The Same With God.

If Two Lives Join, There Is Oft A Scar. They Are One And One, With A Shadowy Third; One Near One Is Too Far.

All Service Ranks The Same With God,- With God, Whose Puppets, Best And Worst, Are We: There Is No Last Nor First.

But What If I Fail Of My Purpose Here? It Is But To Keep The Nerves At Strain, To Dry One's Eyes And Laugh At A Fall, And Baffled, Get Up And Begin Again.

But How Carve Way I' The Life That Lies Before, If Bent On Groaning Ever For The Past?

Fail I Alone, In Words And Deeds? Why, All Men Strive And Who Succeeds?