xx. To ---—I knew thee strong and quiet like the hills To --- xxi. xxi. The morning drum-call on my eager ear xxii. xxii. I have trod the upward and downward slope xxiii. xxiii. He hears with gladdened heart the thunder xxiv. xxiv. Farewell, fair day and fading light! xxv. xxv. If this were Faith—God, if this were enough If this were Faith xxvi.
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