Our Life Of Toil

WJial profit linlli a man Oí all his labor undoï tl' sim, Who weariea vrith his plan, And feels hope vanish ere t is done ■ All tliinsis are full of toil, And m much -wisdom tliore is much 'niel', Tha best of men must moil ; ïhc whcat growa ripe isa he I hmher'a shonf. So we build not on sarul. Bat tlx our t'aith 011 things eterual. Ooi human work sliaü stand Until thia lito bocomes supernal. Tlien golden doeda ot oartli Shall recfcon as so mnoh treasare there Tliough lile were (uil from l.irtli Of shadow'd days and heart-corrodiiiR cnre. We go to seok our strongih Liko brook-born fish iu infinite sen ; Tlio soul of man at length .Sliall fly these uartlilv bonnds and ba frnc.