“Yet looking round among his fellows, who can
pass righteous judgment,
Such an one is holy and
accepted, and such an one reprobate and doomed?
And the army of that Great
King hath no stated uniform.
What art thou, O man, that
art fixing the limits of the fold?
Wherefore settest thou
stakes to spread the tent of heaven?
Lay not the plummet to the
line: religion hath no landmarks:
No human keenness can
discern the subtle shades of faith:
In some it is as earliest
dawn, the scarce diluted darkness;
In some as dubious twilight,
cold and grey and gloomy;
In some the ebon east is
streaked with flaming gold;
In some the dayspring from
on high breaketh in all its praise.
And who hath determined the
when, separating light from darkness?
Who shall pluck from
earliest dawn the promise of the day?
Leave that care to the
Husbandman, lest thou garner tares;
Help thou the shepherd in
his seeking, but to separate be His…….”
Martin F. Tupper, photo by Sung Wook Chung.
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