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Were those of best and truest worth. The swift, alas! the race must lose; The battle goes against the strong,-- God wills it 'Tis for us to choose, Whilst life is given, 'twixt right and wrong 'Tis not for us to count the cost Of losing those we most do love; He grudgeth not life's battle lost Who wins a golden crown above. And oft beneath the shades of night, When tempests howl around these walls, A vision steals upon my sight, A footstep on the threshold falls. I see once more that graceful form, Once more that honest hand grasps mine. Once more I hear above the storm The voice I know so well is thine. I see again an Eton boy, A gentle boy, divinely taught, And call to mind bow full of joy In friendly rivalry we sought The "playing-fields." Then, as I yield To fancy's dreams, I see once more The hero of the cricket field, The oft-tried, trusty friend of yore. What tender yearnings, fond regret, These thoughts of early friendship bring! None but the heartless can forget 'Mid summer days the friends of spring. Now thoughts of Oxford fill my mind: My Eton friend is with me still, But changed--from boy to man; yet kind And large of heart, and strong of will, And blythe and gay. I recognise The athletic form, the comely face, The mild expression of the eyes, The high-bred courtesy and grace. Once more with patient skill we lure The mighty salmon from the deep; Once more we tread the boundless moor, And wander up the mountain steep. With gun in hand we scour the plain, Together climb the rocky ways; Regardless he of wind and rain Who loved to "live laborious days." * * * * * I see again fair Penllergare, Those woods and lakes you loved so well; It seems but yesterday that there I parted from you! Who can tell The reason thou art gone before? It is not given to us to know, But doubtless thou wert needed more Than we who mourn thee here below. Life's noblest lesson day by day Thy fair example nobly taught-- Self-sacrifice--to point the way By which the hearts of men are brought Nearer to God. This was thy task, Humbly, unknowingly fulfilled; And it w
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