HOME by different ways. Yet all Homeward bound thro' prayer and praise, Young with old, and great with small, Home by different ways. Many nights and many days Wind must bluster, rain must fall, Quake the quicksand, shift the haze. Life hath called and death will call Saints who praying kneel at gaze, Ford the flood or leap the wall, Home by different ways. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ULTIMA VERITAS by WASHINGTON GLADDEN HUGH SELWYN MAUBERLEY: 13. ENVOI, 1919 by EZRA POUND RESERVE by LIZETTE WOODWORTH REESE A PRAYER by EDWARD ROWLAND SILL SPORTSMEN IN PARADISE by T. P. CAMERON WILSON |