Another Take on the “Wheel of Life”
The author used the pen name “Faustine,” but is not clear who that is. The Scot author Eliza Margaret von Booth named a novel “Faustine” the following year, but von Booth herself was not known to write poetry, and she used the pen name “Rita.” “Faustine” contributed a number of poems to the magazine.
The Wheel of Life
And we draw the life threads to and fro
And the dark and the light go blending in
And the daylights come and the daylights go.And our feet grow tired of the weary tread
And our hands grow tired with the endless toil
But each human soul must spin its thread
And wind and colour it coil by coil
We stand at the loom of life and weave
The garb that our souls must ever wear
And look at the faded web and grieve
At the broken ends and the seam of care
For we cannot see as the days go by
And the wheel whirls on in its dull routine
That we let the fibres run all awry
And that in the web they will all be seen
But all must stand at the wheel and spin
And whether the woof be good or ill
The robe that we meet our maker in
Is woven here at the weaver’s will
To the spirit guiding its work with care
A wiser than he will the web unroll
And under the shuttle of patient prayer
Will the garment shine in a perfect whole.
