A covert from the wind and rain;
A hiding-place, a rest, a home—
A refuge from the wrath to come:
Haste, traveler, haste!
5 Then linger not in all the plain;
Flee for thy life—the mountain gain;
Look not behind, make no delay;
O, speed thee, speed thee on thy way!
Haste, traveler, haste!
Collyer.