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The Gods
by Victor James DaleyLast night, as one who hears a tragic jest,
I woke from dreams, half-laughing, half in tears;
Methought that I had journeyed in the spheres
And stood upon the Planet of the Blest!
And found thereon a folk who prayed with zest
Exceeding, and through all their painful years,
Like strong souls struggled on, 'mid hopes and fears;
'Where dwell the gods,' they said, 'we shall find rest.'
The gods? What gods, I thought, are these who so
Inspire their worshippers with faith that flowers
Immortal, and who make them keep aglow
The flames for ever on their altar-towers?
'Where dwell these gods of yours?' I asked, and lo!
They pointed upward to this earth of ours!