Lo, this only have I found, that God hath made Ecclesiastes vii, 29 卍 Rudyard Kipling New York D. Appleton & Company 1899 16 TO THE TRUE ROMANCE. Thy face is far from this our war— I shall not find Thee quick and kind, Enough for me in dreams to see Through wantonness if men profess And perish with their arts: While we adore, discover more Since spoken word Man's spirit stirred Beyond his belly-need, What is is Thine of fair design In thought and craft and deed: |