October 27

Is not this the fast that I have chosen? to undo the heavy burdens and to let the oppressed go free?

I DREAMED

That stone by stone I rear'd a sacred fane,

A temple, neither Pagod, Mosque, nor Church,

But loftier, simpler, always open-door'd

To every breath from heaven, and Truth and Peace

And Love and Justice came and dwelt therein.

ALFRED,

LORD

TENNY-

SON,

Akbar's

Dream

THE SACRAMENT OF PENITENCE