Walter Murdoch (1874–1970). The Oxford Book of Australasian Verse. 1918.
157. Age and Youth
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Earth is in its baby years:
Void of wisdom cries the wind,
And the sunlight knows no tears.
All the rapt thought of the sage,
And the lips of wind give law
Drawn from out their lore of age?
With such love as thrills my breast?
When shall we together turn
To our long, long home for rest?
While you laugh and play with flowers;
And life’s tale for us is told
Holding only empty hours.
All the hopes and fears of men.
In thy fulness is our fate—
What till then, oh, what till then?