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It is enough that in this burdened time / The soul sees all its purposes aright.
The rest -- what does it matter? Soon the night / Will come to whelm us, then the morning chime.
What does it matter, if but in the way / One hand clasps ours, one heart believes us true; / One understands the work we try to do, / And strives through Love to teach us what to say?
Between me and the chilly outer air / Which blows in from the world, there standeth one / Who draws Love's curtains closely everywhere,
As God folds down the banners of the sun.
Warm is my place about me, and above / Where was the raven, I behold the dove.