At Long Last

Late, late, the prize is drawn, the goal attained,

The Heart’s Desire fulfilled, Love’s guerdon gained.

Wealth’s use is past, Fame’s crown of laurel mocks

The downward-drooping head and grizzled locks.

The end is reached-the end of toil and strife-

The end of life.

Love flowers and fades like grass, and flowers again;

The spendthrift lovers waste themselves in vain;

Their fiery passions burn out one by one,

And then, alas! when their best days are done,

Spirit and body find their perfect mate-

So late! So late!

Long-sought, long seeking, through the lonely years,

The wanderers meet to weep their useless tears

For time and chance irrevocably flown,

Dear hopes outlived and happy faiths outgrown,

Children unborn, the myriad joys unseen

That might have been.

Not for the spring and morning-time of youth

The perfect flower of slow-unfolding truth,

The perfect love, that dreams of youth foretell,

But youth knows not and youth could never tell;

That light celestial, as of sunset fires

When day expires.

Late comes the gift that crowns the hungry quest,

Like ripe wheat-harvest in a land at rest,

And comes alone, a consecrated cup,

To those proved worthy to sit down and sup.

To them-aye, aye, despite their treasure lost,

‘T’is worth the cost.

‘T’is worth the cost to reach the heights at last,

Ere eyes are dim and daylight overpast.

To see one aim achieved, one dream fulfilled,

Ere striving brain and trusting heart are stilled.

To live one glorious hour-its price of pain

Is never paid in vain.

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• Crowdie ever mair (Song) by Robert Burns by Robert Burns
• Inscription to Chloris by Robert Burns by Robert Burns
• Yonder pomp of costly fashion (Song) by Robert Burns by Robert Burns
• Robert Bruce’s March to Bannockburn (Song) by Robert Burns by Robert Burns
• My Spouse Nancy by Robert Burns by Robert Burns
• Forlorn, my love, no comfort here (Song) by Robert Burns by Robert Burns
• Behold the hour by Robert Burns by Robert Burns
• Impromptu on Mrs. Riddell’s Birthday by Robert Burns by Robert Burns
• On Chloris being ill (Song) by Robert Burns by Robert Burns
• How cruel are the parents by Robert Burns by Robert Burns
• Had I a cave by Robert Burns by Robert Burns
• Craigieburn Wood by Robert Burns by Robert Burns
• Poem on Pastoral Poetry by Robert Burns by Robert Burns
• Lines of John M’Murdo by Robert Burns by Robert Burns
• Inscription for an Alter of Independence by Robert Burns by Robert Burns
• Epitaph on a Lap-dog by Robert Burns by Robert Burns
• Epigram on Miss Davies by Robert Burns by Robert Burns
• Out over the Forth (Song) by Robert Burns by Robert Burns
• O aye my wife she dang me (Song) by Robert Burns by Robert Burns
• Hey, the Dusty Miller (Song) by Robert Burns by Robert Burns

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