Excerpt from Poems of the Sun-Lit Heights Nor care for wind nor tide nor sea; I rave no more 'gainst time or fate, For, 10! My own shall come to me.

I stay my haste, I make delays For what avails this eager pace?

I stand amid the eternal ways, And What is mine shall know my face.

Asleep, awake, by night or day, The friends I seek are seeking me; N 0 Wind can drive my bark astray Nor change the tide of destiny.

What matter if I stand alone? I wait with joy the coming years; My heart shall reap where it has sown, And garner up its fruit of tears.

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