<h2><SPAN name="page76"></SPAN><span class="pagenum"></span>THE LADDER</h2>
<p class="poetry">Unto each mortal who comes to earth<br/>
A ladder is given by God, at birth,<br/>
And up this ladder the soul must go,<br/>
Step by step, from the valley below;<br/>
Step by step, to the centre of space,<br/>
On this ladder of lives, to the Starting Place.</p>
<p class="poetry">In time departed (which yet endures)<br/>
I shaped my ladder, and you shaped yours.<br/>
Whatever they are—they are what we made:<br/>
A ladder of light, or a ladder of shade,<br/>
A ladder of love, or a hateful thing,<br/>
A ladder of strength, or a wavering string.<br/>
A ladder of gold, or a ladder of straw,<br/>
Each is the ladder of righteous law.</p>
<p class="poetry">We flung them away at the call of death,<br/>
We took them again with the next life breath.<br/>
For a keeper stands by the great birth gates;<br/>
As each soul passes, its ladder waits.<br/>
<SPAN name="page77"></SPAN><span class="pagenum"></span>Though
mine be narrow, and yours be broad,<br/>
On my ladder alone can I climb to God.<br/>
On your ladder alone can your feet ascend,<br/>
For none may borrow, and none may lend.</p>
<p class="poetry">If toil and trouble and pain are found,<br/>
Twisted and corded, to form each round,<br/>
If rusted iron or mouldering wood<br/>
Is the fragile frame, you must make it good.<br/>
You must build it over and fashion it strong,<br/>
Though the task be hard as your life is long;<br/>
For up this ladder the pathway leads<br/>
To earthly pleasures and spirit needs;<br/>
And all that may come in another way<br/>
Shall be but illusion, and will not stay.</p>
<p class="poetry">In useless effort, then, waste no time;<br/>
Rebuild your ladder, and climb and climb.</p>
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