I
shall be beautiful some far-off day,
And
eyes of love will look and find me fair;
For
in my soul, flower-sweet and angel-pure,
Will
blossom every secret, silent prayer
For
beauty, which I may not yet attain,
But
only love and seek with longing pain.
Love
graciously will grant my heart’s desire,
Upon
my brows will bind hope’s immortelles;
And
I shall be as one with bud and bloom
That
grace the sunny hills and dewy dells
On
yon far shore where all the year is spring
And
singing birds are ever on the wing.
O
heart of mine! Though storms beat fierce
and wild,
Turn
thee not back. Thou shalt win safely
through,
For
love immortal leads thee by the hand.
Some
sweet spring dawn thou shalt be all made new
And
out of mists and clouds that gloom the night
Shalt
pass to regions of undreamed delight.
-
Lillian
Leveridge[1]
[1] Lillian
Leveridge was born in Hockering, Norfolk County, England in 1879. When she was
four, her parents moved the family to Canada, settling in Hastings County,
Ontario. In 1914, they relocated to Prince Edward Island. Lillian eventually
moved to Toronto and became a schoolteacher. She also wrote poems; her most
widely known piece was Over the Hills of
Home, written as a tribute to her brother Frank, who died in the Great War
in France. Lillian died in 1953. (Source: Canadian Poems of the Great War,
1918, by John W. Garvin)
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