When thou comest to the safe tent of the good comrade, abide there till thy going forth with a stedfast mind; and if, at the hospitable fire, thou hast learned the secret of a heart, thou shalt keep it holy, as the North Wind the trouble of the Stars.
PROEM
And the Angel said: "What hast thou for all thy travail— what dost thou bring with thee out of the dust of the world?"
And the man answered:
"Behold, I bring one perfect yesterday!"
And the Angel questioned:
"Hast thou then no to-morrow?
Hast thou no hope?"
And the man replied:
"Who am I that I should hope!
Out of all my life I have been granted one
sheaf of memory."
And the Angel said:
"Is this all!"
And the man answered: "Of all else was I robbed by the way: but Memory was hidden safely in my heart—the world found it not."
ROSLEEN
"She's the darlin' of the parish, she's the pride of
Inniskillen;
'Twould make your heart lep up to see her trippin'
down the glen;
There's not a lad of life and fame that wouldn't take
her shillin'
And inlist inside her service-did ye hear her laugh-
in' then?