The Poetry Corner

Reciprocity

By George MacDonald

Her mother, Elfie older grown, One evening, for adieu, Said, "You'll not mind being left alone, For God takes care of you!" In child-way her heart's eye did see The correlation's node: "Yes," she said, "God takes care o' me, An' I take care o' God." The child and woman were the same, She changed not, only grew; 'Twixt God and her no shadow came: The true is always true! As daughter, sister, promised wife, Her heart with love did brim: Now, sure, it brims as full of life, Hid fourteen years in him! 1892.