[Written for the Sentinel]

Truth's Revelation

Truth stood beside me, white and strong and clearIn the dim twilight, but I could not see;Bound by the chains of discontent and fear,I dared not move to claim such ecstasy.

Joy was unknown to me till that dull dayWhen Love removed the scales from off my eyes;'Twas but a little thing—a sunbeam rayBroke through the clouds and stilled an infant's cries.

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