THE PURPOSE
Reading edition
Over and over the task was set, Over and over I slighted the work, But ever and alway I knew that yet I must face and finish the toil I shirk.
Over and over the whip of pain Has spurred and punished with blow on blow; As ever and alway I tried in vain To shun the labour I hated so.
Over and over I came this way For just one purpose: O stubborn soul! Turn with a will to your work to-day, And learn the lesson of Self-Control.