Stars Of Earth, These Golden Flowers; Emblems

They Who Live In History Only Seemed To Walk The Earth Again.

Into Each Life Some Rain Must Fall.

In What A Forge And What A Heat Were Shaped The Anchors Of Thy Hope! Fear Not Each Sudden Sound And Shock; 'tis Of The Wave And Not The Rock.

The Wreck Of The Hesperus But The Father Answered Never A Word, A Frozen Corpse Was He.

All Things Must Change To Something New, To Something Strange.