Intense Young Soul, That Takest Hearts By Storm

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Title:     Intense Young Soul, That Takest Hearts By Storm
Author: Charles Sangster [More Titles by Sangster]

Intense young soul, that takest hearts by storm,
And chills them into sorrow with a look!
Some minds are open as a well-read book;
But here the leaves are still uncut--unscanned,
The volume clasped and sealed, and all the warm
And passionate exuberance of love
Held in submission to these threadbare flaws
And creeds of weaknesses, poor human laws.
Stand up erect--nay kneel--for from above
God's light is streaming on thee. Fashion's daws
May fawn and natter like a cringing pack
Of servile hounds beneath the keeper's hand,
But these are not thy peers; they drive thee back:
Urge on the car of Thought, and take a higher stand!

[The end]
Charles Sangster's poem: Intense Young Soul, That Takest Hearts By Storm

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