| Alfred H. Miles, ed. The Sacred Poets of the Nineteenth Century. 1907. | | | Verse Musings on Nature, Faith, and Freedom (1889). I. Faith. IV. What is Faith? | | By John Owen (18361896) |
| | | FAITH isnot sight, | |
| It boasts not of the sun at noonday bright, | |
| While groping in the starlit haze of night. | |
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| Nor Dogma proud, | |
| Fierce vaunting of all Truth in accents loud, | 5 |
| Beguiling with bold words th unthinking crowd. | |
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| Nor Science known, | |
| Seated in queenly robes upon her throne, | |
| Meting the boundless with her claspèd zone. | |
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| Nor Certainty, | 10 |
| The overweening claim that Truth must be | |
| What we forecast from what we hear and see. * * * * * | |
| Faith does but muse | |
| With heed upon the data she must use, | |
| Nor Likelihoods fair claim durst she refuse. | 15 |
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| Faith does but think | |
| That walking on the Infinites dread brink, | |
| She dare not mete its chain by one small link. | |
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| Faith does but feel | |
| That which she deems all dimly, may be real, | 20 |
| On her blind guess she will not set Truths seal. | |
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| Faith doth but hope | |
| She shall see clearwhereas she doth but grope | |
| When earths dark vistas widen to heavens scope. | |
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| She doth but will | 25 |
| The healthful impulses she would instil | |
| May, by heavens prospering, all good fulfil. | |
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| She can but trust | |
| Her wistful craving for the True and Just, | |
| Not only may be realised but must. | 30 | | | |
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