Take This Sorrow To Thy Heart And

Such Was The Wreck Of The Hesperus, In The Midnight And The Snow! Christ Save Us All From A Death Like This, On The Reef Of Norman's Woe!

Ne Speaketh Not; And Yet There Lies A Conversation In His Eyes.

No Endeavour Is In Vain; Its Reward Is In The Doing.

All Was Ended Now, The Hope, And The Fear And The Sorrow, All The Aching Of The Heart, The Restless, Unsatisfied Longing, All The Dull, Deep Pain, And Constant Anguish Of Patience!

Never Idle A Moment, But Thrifty And Thoughtful Of Others.