I have had a little sorrow, And have added to the store -- For the troubles that we borrow Make the load a little more -- I have had my darkened minute, I have had my weary day, With no warmth of Summer in it, And a shadow on the way; But my memory has brought me Then a lesson that I know That my dear old daddy taught me In the days of long ago: On the mountain, in the meadow, He would always say to one, "When you're walking in the shadow, Then you know you're near the sun." Now and then across the highway Falls the shadow of a hill; There are brambles in a byway, There are boulders in a rill. Now and then to ev'ry mortal Comes a morn without a lark; Heaven seems to close its portal, As we stumble through the dark; But if shadows seem to lengthen And if darkness seems to fall, Daddy had a thought to strengthen That should help us, after all: On the mountain, in the meadow, He would always say to one, "When you're walking in the shadow Then you know you're near the sun!" | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...IN THE RANGITAKI VALLEY by KATHERINE MANSFIELD CONSECRATED GROUND; READ AT THE NEW YORK CITY HALL by EDWIN MARKHAM |