Edwin Arnold

Early violets blue and white
Dying for their love of light.

Early violets blue and white
Dying for their love of light.

The Dewdrop slips into the shining sea!

The Dewdrop slips into the shining sea!

The sunbeams dropped
Their gold, and, passing in porch and niche,
Softened to shadows, silvery, pale, and read more

The sunbeams dropped
Their gold, and, passing in porch and niche,
Softened to shadows, silvery, pale, and dim,
As if the very Day paused and grew Eve.

That what will come, and must come, shall come well.

That what will come, and must come, shall come well.

What good I see humbly I seek to do,
And live obedient to the law, in trust
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What good I see humbly I seek to do,
And live obedient to the law, in trust
That what will come, and must come, shall come well.