Madison Julius Cawein (Мэдисон Джулиус Кавейн)
For the Old
These are the things I pray Heaven send us still, To blow the ashes of the years away, Or keep aglow forever 'neath their gray The fire that warms when Life's old house grows chill: First Faith, that gazed into our youth's bright eyes; Courage, that helped us onward, rain or sun; Then Hope, who captained all our deeds well done; And, last, the dream of Love that never dies.
Madison Julius Cawein’s other poems:
