The Poems of Henry Van Dyke by Henry Van Dyke
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What mark to aim at, how to use the bow,--
Then draw it to the head and let it go! _Capricornus_--The Goat. The goat looks solemn, yet he likes to run, And leap the rocks, and gambol in the sun: The truly wise enjoy a little fun. _Aquarius_--Water. "Like water spilt upon the ground,"--alas, Our little lives flow swiftly on and pass; Yet may they bring rich harvests and green grass! _Pisces_--The Fishes. Last of the sacred signs, you bring to me A word of hope, a word of mystery,-- _We all are swimmers in God's mighty sea._ February 28, 1918. PRO PATRIA PATRIA |
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