Sweetness of rest when Thou sheddest rest. Sweetness of patience till then; Only the Will of our God is best For all the millions of men. For all the millions on earth to-day, On earth and under the earth; Waiting for earth to vanish away, Waiting to come to the birth. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ABANDONED RANCH, BIG BEND by HAYDEN CARRUTH SPRING NOTES FROM ROBIN HILL by HAYDEN CARRUTH CURTAIN by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON WOMAN by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON THE BOSTON ATHENAEUM by AMY LOWELL QUI S'EXCUSE S'ACCUSE by MARIANNE MOORE |