CONSOLATION
(Into Light. Dec. 4, 1903, 4:50 A. M.)
"It is all right!" Yes, friend, it is all right,
Although about thee close the shades of night
To human eyes. To eyes that wake to light
It is all right—it is all right!
"It is all right." E'en though we miss thee here.
For thee are past the clouds, and all the fear
Bred of this life which shall no more appear
To thee as good; because thy sky is clear.