Florence Churchill Casebeer - XII. The New Teacher - Dedicated to Albert Edward Wiggam lyrics

Far have I wandered in the mind's long quest, And many teachers have I called by name,-- Past all the goals that mark youth's end and aim, Now spurs again the urge that knows no rest. Which is the trail to take? Is this way best? With soul more cautious and aware, the same Vast range reveals new heights to claim, And fewer guides to chart the heart's new test. Now be it found, that clearly height on height, The mind retain no excess, hopeless load, So when wisdom descends to guide the will, All stands, revealed as when a burning light Is set by unseen hands beside a road, And so we safely climb and round the hill.