For Fifty Years; Verses Written On Occasion, in the Course of the Nineteenth Century

Edward Everett Hale

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Everywhere the spirit enters : Ope we here the prison door, — Germany, thy sons are fettered For the love of thee they bore !
Here the captive sleeps forgetful ; Does he dream of freedonf now?
Does he dream of battles over.
Victory's garland on his brow?
God of Freedom, Let him dream !
Yet a step, and here the cabin Of the tiller of the soil.
To his slumber God has given Dreams which pay for daylight's toil.
Digitized by Google TRANSLATIONS. 9/ Every seed which Morpheus scatters Gives a golden ...harvest birth, — Fills the dreamer's little cottage With the treasures of the earth.
God, who carest for the poor man, Let him dream !
Here I pause to speak my blessing !
Dearest, who art life to me.
You are not my only loved one, — Freedom shares my heart with thee !
While the stainless doves of promise To your cradle blessings bore.
Round me in my baby slumbers Pranced mad coursers wild for war.
While I dream of Freedom's eagles, Of the bold, unflinching eye, Dearest, in more peaceful slumbers You shall watch the butterfly.

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