Begin: thou art more vast, more dread than I,
And thou art prov'd, I know, and I am young,--
But yet sways with the breath of heaven,[33]
And though thou thinkest that thou knowest sure 385
Thy victory, yet thou canst not surely know.
And thou art prov'd, I know, and I am young,--
But yet sways with the breath of heaven,[33]
And though thou thinkest that thou knowest sure 385
Thy victory, yet thou canst not surely know.
Narrative and Lyric Poems (first series) for use in the Lower School by Stevenson
