The cause of humankind.
O hope abandon’d! Not
In me the worth or wit.
God gave this lowly lot
Because I merit it.
In humble ways I move
Myself to little things;
The heated hands I prove,
I watch the light that springs
Or fades in fever’d eyes;
The cause of humankind.
O hope abandon’d! Not
In me the worth or wit.
God gave this lowly lot
Because I merit it.
In humble ways I move
Myself to little things;
The heated hands I prove,
I watch the light that springs
Or fades in fever’d eyes;