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[First published 1852. Reprinted 1867.] WHAT mortal, when he saw, | |
| Lifes voyage done, his heavenly Friend, | |
| Could ever yet dare tell him fearlessly: | |
| I have kept uninfringd my natures law; | |
| The inly-written chart thou gavest me | 5 |
| To guide me, I have steerd by to the end? | |
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| Ah! let us make no claim | |
| On lifes incognizable sea | |
| To too exact a steering of our way! | |
| Let us not fret and fear to miss our aim | 10 |
| If some fair coast has lured us to make stay, | |
| Or some friend haild us to keep company! | |
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| Aye, we would each fain drive | |
| At random, and not steer by rule! | |
| Weakness! and worse, weakness bestowd in vain! | 15 |
| Winds from our side the unsuiting consort rive, | |
| We rush by coasts where we had lief remain; | |
| Man cannot, though he would, live chances fool. | |
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| No! as the foaming swathe | |
| Of torn-up water, on the main, | 20 |
| Falls heavily away with long-drawn roar | |
| On either side the black deep-furrowd path | |
| Cut by an onward-labouring vessels prore, | |
| And never touches the ship-side again; | |
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| Even so we leave behind, | 25 |
| As, charterd by some unknown Powers, | |
| We stem across the sea of life by night, | |
| The joys which were not for our use designd, | |
| The friends to whom we had no natural right, | |
| The homes that were not destined to be ours. | 30 |
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