Who frail flesh wore for us,
Who all things bore for us,--
On Christ, The Lord.




TAMATE


_Great-Heart is dead, they say_,--
Great-Heart the Teacher,
Great-Heart the Joyous,
Great-Heart the Fearless,
Great-Heart the Martyr,
Great-Heart of Sweet White Fire.

_Great-Heart is dead, they say_,--
Fighting the fight,
Holding the Light,
Into the night.
_Great-Heart is dead, they say_.--
But the Light shall burn the brighter.
And the night shall be the lighter,
For his going;
And a rich, rich harvest for his sowing.

_Great-Heart is dead, they say_!--
What is death to such an one as Great-Heart?
One sigh, perchance, for work unfinished here;--