Poetry Corner
I thought this was apt, considering the conditions of the modern day:
Shorten Sail
Lord Melcombe (d. 1762)LOVE thy country, wish it well,
Not with too intense a care;
‘Tis enough that, when it fell,
Thou its ruin didst not share.Envy’s censure, Flattery’s praise,
With unmoved indifference view:
Learn to tread Life’s dangerous maze
With unerring Virtue’s clue.Void of strong desire and fear,
Life’s wide ocean trust no more;
Strive thy little bark to steer
With the tide, but near the shore.Thus prepared, thy shorten’d sail
Shall, whene’er the winds increase,
Seizing each propitious gale,
Waft thee to the port of Peace.Keep thy conscience from offence
And tempestuous passions free,
So, when thou art call’d from hence,
Easy shall thy passage be.—Easy shall thy passage be,
Cheerful thy allotted stay,
Short the account ‘twixt God and thee,
Hope shall meet thee on thy way.
About John C Wright
John C. Wright is a practicing philosopher, a retired attorney, newspaperman, and newspaper editor, and a published author of science fiction. Once a Houyhnhnm, he was expelled from the august ranks of purely rational beings when he fell in love; but retains an honorary title.
