For, as sure as the morning follows Until it is settled right. O man bowed down with labor! O heart oppressed in the toiler's breast Against triumphant might; No question is ever settled Until it is settled right. -XI. DEATH AND IMMORTALITY a. PERSONAL IMMORTALITY A TRAVELLER ANONYMOUS Into the dusk and snow He had been a comrade long; Beyond the solemn night He will find the morning dream,— The summer's kindling light Beyond the chill snow's gleam. The clear unfaltering eye, Large will be our content |