But oftentimes celestial benedictions Assume this dark disguise.
Look not mournfully into the past. It comes not back again.
You would attain to the divine perfection.
Into a world unknown,-the corner-stone of a nation!
Build today, then strong and sure, With a firm and ample base; And ascending and secure. Shall tomorrow find its place.
O suffering, sad humanity! O ye afflicted ones, who lie Steeped to the lips in misery, Longing, yet afraid to die, Patient, though sorely tried!