Companions bolt on Worldfel Eve
While bleeding storms wage war above,
And fiends of envy rise to reave
The hollow shades of yesterlove.
Come! Now while dawning light is yet
A lingering at vision's edge,
While all about the Once forget,
Come leap and fly from off the ledge
Of pitiful humanity-
It's muddied hopes and broken dreams
The shattered corpse of vanity-
To where the shine of savior gleams.
And if 'tis true the last ray died
Then of the lot but we two tried.