Poems of the Heart And Home
Poems of the Heart And Home
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Like the waters that fail not Their course to fulfil, Like the wind's tireless pinions That never are still, Like the day in its rising, The night in its fall, Thus constant thy blessing, Great Father of all!
THE SILENT MESSENGER I sat beside a bed of pain, And all the muffled hours were still;The breeze that bent the summer grain, Scarce sighed along the pine-clad hill;The pensive stars, the silvery moon Seemed sleeping in a sea of calm. And all the leafy bowers of June Were steeped in midnigh...t's dewy balm.
She seemed to sleep, for lull of pain Had calmed the fevered pulse a while, But, as I watched, she woke again, With wondering glance and eager smile. The pale lips moved as if to speak, The thin hand trembled in my own, Then, with a sigh for words too weak, The eyelids closed, and she was gone.
Gone! gone!--but where, or how, or when? I had not seen or form or face;Unmarked God's messenger had been Beside me in that sacred place--No sound of footsteps as he came, No gleam of glory as he went, Swift as the lightning's arrowy flame, Still as the dew the flowers that bent.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
Like the waters that fail not Their course to fulfil, Like the wind's tireless pinions That never are still, Like the day in its rising, The night in its fall, Thus constant thy blessing, Great Father of all!
THE SILENT MESSENGER I sat beside a bed of pain, And all the muffled hours were still;The breeze that bent the summer grain, Scarce sighed along the pine-clad hill;The pensive stars, the silvery moon Seemed sleeping in a sea of calm. And all the leafy bowers of June Were steeped in midnigh...t's dewy balm.
She seemed to sleep, for lull of pain Had calmed the fevered pulse a while, But, as I watched, she woke again, With wondering glance and eager smile. The pale lips moved as if to speak, The thin hand trembled in my own, Then, with a sigh for words too weak, The eyelids closed, and she was gone.
Gone! gone!--but where, or how, or when? I had not seen or form or face;Unmarked God's messenger had been Beside me in that sacred place--No sound of footsteps as he came, No gleam of glory as he went, Swift as the lightning's arrowy flame, Still as the dew the flowers that bent.
What to read after Poems of the Heart And Home?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Jc Yule to read onlineMoreLess
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