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his vast happiness I hold; I will be worthy of the joy I wear. For I was hungered and Love spread the feast, Cold--and He touched my heart and warmed it there, Yea, crowned me Queen--I neediest of His least, I will be worthy of the joy I wear. THE SEER OF HEARTS For mocking on men's faces He only sees instead The hidden, hundred traces Of tears their eyes have shed. Above their lips denying, Through all their boasting dares, He hears the anguished crying Of old unanswered prayers. And through the will's reliance He only sees aright A frightened child's defiance Left lonely in the night. THE UNSEEN MIRACLE The Angel of the night when night was gone High upon Heaven's ramparts, cried, "The Dawn!" And wheeling worlds grew radiant with the one And undiminished glory of the sun. And Angel, Seraph, Saint and Cherubim Raised to the morning their exultant hymn. All Heaven thrilled anew to look upon The great recurring miracle of dawn. And in the little worlds beneath them--men Rose, yawned and ate and turned to toil again. THE APRIL BOUGHS It was not then her heart broke-- That moment when she knew That all her faith held holiest Was utterly untrue. It was not then her heart broke-- That night of prayer and tears When first she dared the thought of life Through all the empty years. But when beneath the April boughs She felt the blossoms stir, The careless mirth of yesterday Came near and smiled at her. Old singing lingered in the wind, Old joy came close again, Oh, underneath the April boughs, I think her heart broke then. TRANSIENTS They are ashamed who leave so soon The Inn of Grief--who thought to stay Through many a faithful sun and moon, Yet tarry but a day. Shame-faced I watch them pay the score, Then straight with eager footsteps press Where waits beyond its rose-wreathed door The Inn of Happiness. I wish I did not know that here, Here too--where they have dreamed to stay So many and many a golden year They lodge but for a day. THE MOTHER So quietly I seem to sit apart; I think she does not know or guess at all, How dear thi
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