Show Fate rate By Susan Marr Spalding Two shall be born the whole wide world orld apart And speak in different tongues and have no thought Each of the others other's being and have no heed And these 0 oer o'er unknown seas t to unknown lands Shall cross escaping wreck defying death And all unconsciously shape every act net to this on on one end cud That one day out of darkness they shall meet And read lifes life's in meaning each others other's eyes And two shall walk some narrow way of or life So nearly side by side that should one turn Ever so so little space apace to right or left They needs must stand acknowledged face to facer face 1 And yet with Avith wistful eyes that never meet With Vilh groping hands that never clasp and lips Calling in in vain to ears cars that never ne hear They seek each other all their weary days i And die aie unsatisfied and unsatisfied and that is fate 1 j Iii ImI I Tribune 1 1 Chicago na |