Poems (Coates 1916)/Volume II/A Round

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Poems, Volume II by Florence Earle Coates
A Round

A ROUND

THE end of life is living,
 And 't is through love we live—
Through taking and through giving.
 Then freely take—and give!


When into life we blunder,
 Love waits to soothe our woe;
And 't is love's hand doth sunder
 Our bonds when hence we go.


Nor life nor love is mortal:
 Love holds of life the key,
And life is the veiled portal
 To love's infinity!