The New Day. Part 3. 31. “When the Last Doubt Is Doubted” When the last doubt is doubted, The last black shadow flown; When the last foe is routed; When the night is over and gone— Then, Love, O then! there will be rest and peace: Sweet peace and rest that never thou hast known. When the hope that in thee moveth Is born and brought to sight; When past is the pain that proveth The worth of thy new delight— O then, Love! then there will be joy and peace: Deep peace and joy, bright morning after night. |
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