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Samuel Longfellow (search for this): chapter 37
Earlier poems. The Madonna di San Sisto. [These verses, written and published at the age of nineteen, are here preserved, partly from their association with my dear old friend and college teacher, Professor Longfellow, who liked them well enough to include them in his Estray, in 1847.] look down into my heart, Thou holy Mother, with thy holy Son! Read all my thoughts, and bid the doubts depart, And all the fears be done. I lay my spirit bare, O blessed ones! beneath your wondrous eye impression cease! Still may the dark eyes whisper, “Courage! On!” The mild eyes murmur, “Peace!” Hymns. [These three hymns were written at the age of twenty-two, and were published anonymously in a collection edited by my friends Samuel Longfellow and Samuel Johnson. They are here inserted mainly because they have secured for themselves a semblance of permanent vitality in hymn-books, and are not always correctly printed.] I. I will arise and go unto my father. To Thine eternal
Samuel Johnson (search for this): chapter 37
ar can linger long. Thanks, that to my weak heart Your mingled powers, fair forms, such counsel give. Till I have learned the lesson ye impart, I have not learned to live. And oh, till life is done Of your deep gaze may ne'er the impression cease! Still may the dark eyes whisper, “Courage! On!” The mild eyes murmur, “Peace!” Hymns. [These three hymns were written at the age of twenty-two, and were published anonymously in a collection edited by my friends Samuel Longfellow and Samuel Johnson. They are here inserted mainly because they have secured for themselves a semblance of permanent vitality in hymn-books, and are not always correctly printed.] I. I will arise and go unto my father. To Thine eternal arms, O God, Take us, Thine erring children, in; From dangerous paths too boldly trod, From wandering thoughts and dreams of sin. Those arms were round our childish ways, A guard through helpless years to be; Oh leave not our maturer days, We still are helpless without T
Earlier poems. The Madonna di San Sisto. [These verses, written and published at the age of nineteen, are here preserved, partly from their association with my dear old friend and college teacher, Professor Longfellow, who liked them well enough to include them in his Estray, in 1847.] look down into my heart, Thou holy Mother, with thy holy Son! Read all my thoughts, and bid the doubts depart, And all the fears be done. I lay my spirit bare, O blessed ones! beneath your wondrous eyes, And not in vain; ye hear my heartfelt prayer, And your twin-gaze replies. What says it? All that life Demands of those who live, to be and do,-- Calmness, in all its bitterest, deepest strife; Courage, till all is through. Thou Mother! in thy sight Can aught of passion or despair remain? Beneath those eyes' serene and holy light The soul is bright again. Thou Son! whose earnest gaze Looks ever forward, fearless, steady, strong; Beneath those eyes no doubt or weakness stays, Nor fear c