[Written for the Sentinel]

Our Isaac

HAST thou an Isaac who is held most dear?Perchance a memory, or still so nearThat every thought of him is fraught with fear?Give him to God.

Hast thou an Isaac with a gilded crown,Worldly ambition for the world's renown?Build thou an altar, humbly lay him down,Trusting to God.

August 14, 1920

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