Arthur Quiller-Couch, comp. The Oxford Book of Victorian Verse. 1922.
Any Father to Any SonFrancis Burdett Money-Coutts (18521923)
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And thought imperative constrains
My labouring heart for thee to bear
The travail of a woman’s pains;
Of all the amazements of thy life,
The pits of ancient woe I gauge,
The vast impediments of strife;
I see thy form before me fly,
By prescience never overpast
Nor fleetest foot that love can ply.
When all the shadows fall behind,
And in the rich seductive sun
Thou to the darker bars art blind.