10 OCTOBER 1908, Page 17

POETRY,

TRUTH UNVEILING.

Awn do you weep, discrownbd man,

Who strove upon the moonless way P Whose torch, that led the early van,

The Sun of Truth has quenched in day 11

Weep not. The world's aeonlan youth

Owes yet to you, who cleft the night.

The loftier error is a truth To them that walked without the light.

Jamul MACKAY.