To a Catherine Wheel

Child of St. Catherine—none shall groan
If to your gain and our great loss
You turn the wheel of all the world
And heave to sight the southern cross.
Though o'er the nether pole of night
Southward the southern signals burn,
Catherine, hold tryst and keep the faith,
And wheels revolve but wheels return.
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