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Qui Laborat, Orat

by Arthur Hugh Clough

−0.3384 − 0.1345i

Drawing the boundary…

Virginia Stocks

by Nora Hopper Chesson

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Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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Qui Laborat, Orat

by Arthur Hugh Clough

O only Source of all our light and life,
Whom as our truth, our strength, we see and feel,
But whom the hours of mortal moral strife
Alone aright reveal!

Mine inmost soul, before Thee inly brought,
Thy presence owns ineffable, divine;
Chastised each rebel self-encentered thought,
My will adoreth Thine.

With eye down-dropt, if then this earthly mind
Speechless remain, or speechless e’en depart;
Nor seek to see—for what of earthly kind
Can see Thee as Thou art?—

If well-assured ’tis but profanely bold
In thought’s abstractest forms to seem to see,
It dare not dare the dread communion hold
In ways unworthy Thee,

O not unowned, thou shalt unnamed forgive,
In worldly walks the prayerless heart prepare;
And if in work its life it seem to live,
Shalt make that work be prayer.

Nor times shall lack, when while the work it plies,
Unsummoned powers the blinding film shall part,
And scarce by happy tears made dim, the eyes
In recognition start.

But, as thou willest, give or e’en forbear
The beatific supersensual sight,
So, with Thy blessing blest, that humbler prayer
Approach Thee morn and night.

Virginia Stocks

by Nora Hopper Chesson

Lilac and lavender and hoarfrost white, 
My border waves its colour to the sun. 
Virginia stocks grow low, but everyone 
Gives all her colour to the questing light. 

Not one that finds the day's demand amiss 
For gold or silver that she has to spend. 
The white spreads all her white: her rosier friend 
Shows even the petal where the canker is. 

The lily's ignorant white is glad of cheer,
But these are high of courage, glad are these 
Against all changes of the changing year, 
Untempered sun or overshadowing trees. 

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