SONNET TO THE MOON. THE sons of genius, and the unenvied few Depict thy softened glow, and fair pretence The invocations of the sons of song, Without descending from the starry throng, Of heavenly greeting, that the maids less pure ? THE PROVIDENCE OF GOD. SHALL I with trembling hand essay To treat the vast benignant plan Ordained by Heaven, through endless day, To bless His fallen creature Man! The subject claims so large a share The God of all, and Source of Light, In all His works, the boundless might His care attests, with sweeter tongue That mercy leads our feet along, Where peril would their steps decoy. . His blessings crowd on every sense, In answer to our utmost need, And revelation shows us whence The varied treasures all proceed. His glory shines upon our path As sunbeams on the ocean play,— And love conceals His growing wrath, When from His just commands we stray. His promises are always sure, As is His grace designed to give The rich, the titled, and the poor, A guide by which they all may live. His Son awaits the ebbing breath Of those who on this grace rely, Contending that, although in death, They yet in Him shall never die. A PASSING THOUGHT. ANOTHER dull and joyless day, Oppressed by man's debasing guilt, Now sheds its last reluctant ray On visions that it falsely built; And murmuring crowds are heard to sigh That time has flown so swiftly by! And days like this, alas! make up The longest span of human life; They all extend the sweetened cup, But poison it with latent strife; And while we quaff the tempting draught, Death wings his unrelenting shaft ! RECOLLECTIONS INDUCED BY THE RECOVERY OF A STONE THAT FURNISHED A MUTUAL SOURCE OF PLEASURE TO ME AND MY SISTER DURING CHILDHOOD. WHILE worldly cares were yet unknown, And bliss in every sport was found, My custom was to roll this stone Along the well remembered ground. The childish friends that gathered near, Are suffered in an earthly sphere Save one to whom my youthful heart And who in turn would oft impart The light that from her counsel flowed. |