"My little fire and I are on watch, my little fire and I alone. I know there are parties tonight in many a bright hall, but no one misses me at the dance and the feasts-- banished, forgotten, estranged. But even so far from the crowds in my lonely little home, I feel at one with the Lord alone-- a child, in His bosom, contented!" |
"Stone cities in the silent night erect their rockeries of might, and bitterness melts through the sand. May neither laugh nor sigh of pain escape from pillar or from stone. With all Thy peace around me here, God whispers with His still small voice and sparkles from His Southern Cross." |
"O land of love, here taste I peace where stone towns in the silent night erect their rockeries of might and bitterness melts through the sand." |
"A handful of gravel and dried up leaves tell me so much of those wonderful years when the world of the Hantam was the whole world for me. I was poor the day before yesterday-- but today, I am rich as a king!" |
"It's cold; the little wind is thin. The fields stretch out as wide as the mercy of the Lord!" |
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