Its guerdon soon or late,—
Secure, though lacking word or sign,
That thy true thought keeps as it ought
Tryst with each thought of mine.
NEW EVERY MORNING.
EVERY day is a fresh beginning,
Every morn is the world made new.
Its guerdon soon or late,—
Secure, though lacking word or sign,
That thy true thought keeps as it ought
Tryst with each thought of mine.
EVERY day is a fresh beginning,
Every morn is the world made new.