This 3 stanza poem describes reaching what seems to be the end of a journey, with one's power spent and provisions exhausted, facing a closed path ahead. However, the speaker finds that within them, their creator's will knows no bounds, and when old words fade new melodies arise from the heart, and where old routes end new lands with their wonders are revealed.
This 3 stanza poem describes reaching what seems to be the end of a journey, with one's power spent and provisions exhausted, facing a closed path ahead. However, the speaker finds that within them, their creator's will knows no bounds, and when old words fade new melodies arise from the heart, and where old routes end new lands with their wonders are revealed.
This 3 stanza poem describes reaching what seems to be the end of a journey, with one's power spent and provisions exhausted, facing a closed path ahead. However, the speaker finds that within them, their creator's will knows no bounds, and when old words fade new melodies arise from the heart, and where old routes end new lands with their wonders are revealed.
This 3 stanza poem describes reaching what seems to be the end of a journey, with one's power spent and provisions exhausted, facing a closed path ahead. However, the speaker finds that within them, their creator's will knows no bounds, and when old words fade new melodies arise from the heart, and where old routes end new lands with their wonders are revealed.
at the last limit of my power,---that the path before me was closed, that provisions were exhausted and the time come to take shelter in a silent obscurity.
But I find that thy will knows no end in me.
And when old words die out on the tongue, new melodies break forth from the heart; and where the old tracks are lost, new country is revealed with its wonders.