Page:General William Booth enters into Heaven, and other poems.djvu/88

 HE Youth speaks:&mdash; "Why do you seek the sun In your bubble-crown ascending? Your chariot will melt to mist. Your crown will have an ending." The Goddess replies:&mdash; "Nay, sun is but a bubble, Earth is a whiff of foam&mdash; To my caves on the coast of Thule Each night I call them home. Thence Faiths blow forth to angels And loves blow forth to men&mdash; They break and turn to nothing And I make them whole again. On the crested waves of chaos I ride them back reborn: New stars I bring at evening For those that burst at morn: