XIII.

"Embracing all, sustaining all,

Consoling with unuttered lore,

Who finds me in my voiceless hall

Shall need the oracles no more.

I am the knowledge that insures

Peace, after Thought's bewildering range;

I am the patience that endures;

I am the truth that cannot change!"

The Atlantic Monthly, Volume 15, No. 92, June, 1865 A Magazine of Literature, Art, and Politics · 第 21 / 65 题