English poem
Vi
Trial
As oft as Hope weighed, coaxing, on this arm, On that Despair dashed heavily his fist: He knew no way out of Grief’s night and storm, Until a child, named Effort, came and kissed.
Versos English Madison Julius Cawein Vi
Versos English Madison Julius Cawein Vi
English poem
Trial
As oft as Hope weighed, coaxing, on this arm, On that Despair dashed heavily his fist: He knew no way out of Grief’s night and storm, Until a child, named Effort, came and kissed.