Edwin Arnold (Эдвин Арнольд)

Destiny

Somewhere there waiteth in this world of ours
For one lone soul another lonely soul
Each choosing each through all the weary hours
And meeting strangely at one sudden goal.
Then blend they, like green leaves with golden flowers,
Into one beautiful and perfect whole;
And life's long night is ended, and the way
Lies open onward to eternal day. 

1. The Division of Poland
2. The Falcon-Feast
3. The Youth of Buddha
4. The Rhine and The Moselle
5. Eiverwmenan

Arthur Stringer (Артур Стрингер) Destiny ("HE sat behind his roses and did wake")

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