| Edmund Clarence Stedman, ed. (1833–1908). An American Anthology, 1787–1900. 1900. |
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| 1605. Joy Enough |
| | | By Barrett Eastman |
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| INTO the caverns of the sea | |
| Shall all at last descend, | |
| Who now press forward gallantly | |
| Unrecking of the end. | |
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| And no man knoweth what is there, | 5 |
| Nor when his time shall come | |
| To yield his soul and take his share | |
| With all those gone and dumb. | |
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| It may be we shall find our kin | |
| Waiting to grasp our hands, | 10 |
| And lead us glorified within, | |
| Over the shining sands; | |
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| It may be we with them shall lie, | |
| While heaven and earth sun, | |
| Swaying silent with sightless eye | 15 |
| There in the sluggish tide. | |
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| It matters nothing if to-day, | |
| Beneath the splendid sun, | |
| We hold to the appointed way, | |
| Doing what must be done. | 20 |
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| Reward? What would you? Have not we | |
| The waves beneath us bent? | |
| The winds about us blowing free? | |
| Above—the firmament? | |
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