| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow (18071882). Complete Poetical Works. 1893. | | | | Birds of Passage | Flight the Second. Something Left Undone |
| | | LABOR with what zeal we will, | |
| Something still remains undone, | |
| Something uncompleted still | |
| Waits the rising of the sun. | |
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| By the bedside, on the stair, | 5 |
| At the threshold, near the gates, | |
| With its menace or its prayer, | |
| Like a mendicant it waits; | |
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| Waits, and will not go away; | |
| Waits, and will not be gainsaid; | 10 |
| By the cares of yesterday | |
| Each to-day is heavier made; | |
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| Till at length the burden seems | |
| Greater than our strength can bear, | |
| Heavy as the weight of dreams, | 15 |
| Pressing on us everywhere. | |
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| And we stand from day to day, | |
| Like the dwarfs of times gone by, | |
| Who, as Northern legends say, | |
| On their shoulders held the sky. | 20 | | | |
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