John Henry Nash Library San Francisco

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Excerpt from John Henry Nash Library San Francisco: Presented to the University of California Robert Gordon Sproul, President Shall I Cast Down the Standard of My Life? Shall I throw down the Standard of my Life, And bend beneath the clutch of circumstance? Through trembling fingers shall I view the strife Hid by the wings of some uncertain chance? Tossed on the wave, or battered in the moil Of striding days whose heavy hands Press my face deep into the bloody soil, Or cast my hopes across the desert sands, Whirled by the rush and current of the flood Shall I sweep passive stripped of mine own will - Self-pitying? Shall wounds or dripping blood, Or little tears, a weakling's chalice fill? When night comes down upon the trodden field And day's last touch streaks my horizon red With promise of new wounds to go unhealed Shall I cry "Done" and wait with craven head About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully, any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.