Ada Cambridge

(21 November 1844 – 19 July 1926 / St Gemans, Norfolk)

What Of The Night? - Poem by Ada Cambridge

To you, who look below,
   Where little candles glow --
Who listen in a narrow street,
Confused with noise of passing feet --

To you 'tis wild and dark;
   No light, no guide, no ark,
For travellers lost on moor and lea,
And ship-wrecked mariners at sea.

But they who stand apart,
   With hushed but wakeful heart --
They hear the lulling of the gale,
And see the dawn-rise faint and pale.

A dawn whereto they grope
   In trembling faith and hope,
If haply, brightening, it may cast
A gleam on path and goal at last.


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Poem Submitted: Saturday, January 4, 2003

Poem Edited: Thursday, February 23, 2012


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