Thou knowest all: -- I seek in vain What lands to till or sow with seed; The land is black with briar and weed, Nor cares for falling tears or rain. Thou knowest all: -- I sit and wait With blinded eyes and hands that fail, Till the last lifting of the veil That hangs before God's holy gate. Thou knowest all: -- I cannot see; I trust I shall not live in vain: I @3know@1 that we shall meet again In some divine eternity. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TWO OF A TRADE by SAMUEL WILLOUGHBY DUFFIELD THE FIRST-FOOT by ALEXANDER ANDERSON ENVOI: DEATH (2) by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) HYMN OF FREEDDOM by MICHAEL JOSEPH BARRY PLAYFORD; A DESCRIPTIVE FRAGMENT by BERNARD BARTON RUIN by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN |