Excerpt from The Trinity Archive, Vol. 33: October-November, 1920

When night-time sent her troubadours To chant their songs to you!

O, emblem of our mortal life, At the foot of your mother you lie, Unheedful of the Wild Wind's strife For the life of another you die. 'twas the unseen root that kept you green, You helped make the tree and were glad, You are building another bright springtime sheen.

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