Two women shall be grinding at the mill
Two men shall be at home on plain or hill;
Two women shall be working in the field
Two men shall be in search of wealth concealed
But one shall be of hope at last bereft—
One shall be taken and the other left.
Two boys be sleeping in the self-same bed
On the same breast each leaned his baby head;
Two girls in social circles side by side
Two girls in learning with each other vied;
But one has thought of Him whose side was cleft
Two sweethearts shall be laughing by the way
Two travelers meeting at the close of day;
Two figures at an altar
side by side
One is a groom
the other
blushing bride;
But when the veil that hides is rent and reft
Two lawyers shall be poring o’er a brief
Two doctors seeking means to give relief;
Two faithful
trusted officers of state
Two bankers at their desk—early and late;
But sin holds one by millstone weight and heft—
Two soldiers hear their country’s call and go
Two tongues to tests of truth say yes
or no;
Two heads feel sun and rain which come to all;
Two souls shall hear God’s oft repeated call—
But when at last is wove life’s web and weft
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