The Unknown By Harry Kemp

The Unknown By Harry Kemp Here, under sacred ground, The Unknown lies: Dumb be the earth around And dumb the skies Before His laureled Fame— Yea, let sublime Silence conduct His Name Unspelled, till Time, Bowed with Eternity, Goes back to God Abandoning earth to be At life’s last exequy Man’s final clod…. Here, under […]