THE POET'S SIMPLE FAITH.

You say, "Where goest thou?" I cannot tell,

And still go on. If but the way be straight,

It cannot go amiss! before me lies

Dawn and the Day; the Night behind me; that

Suffices me; I break the bounds; I _see_,

And nothing more; _believe_, and nothing less.

My future is not one of my concerns.

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