Farewell! my fragile, flower-filled book!

   I fling thee on the stream of Time,

With faltering hand and fearful soul,--

   As in the Orient's sunny clime,

The maiden trims her fragrant lamp,

   A tiny, faint, but...

Poet:

           Oh, Time! deal gently with my friend,

              Who gently deals with all;

           And on his loved and honored head

              Let blessings only fall


           In love to God, and love to man,
...

Poet:

          He who has walked among his fellow-men

          This life's rough path for threescore years and ten,

          Bearing for others, on the weary way,

          The heat and burden of the toilsome day;

          Sounding...

Poet:

To my quick ear the Leaves — conferred —

The Bushes — they were Bells —

I could not find a Privacy

From Nature's sentinels —


In Cave if I presumed to hide

The Walls — begun to tell —

Creation seemed...

Poet:

To my small Hearth His fire came —

And all my House aglow

Did fan and rock, with sudden light —

'Twas Sunrise — 'twas the Sky —


Impanelled from no Summer brief —

With limit of Decay —

'Twas Noon —...

Poet:


To Nancy F——


How can I help thy Husbands copying Me

Should that make difference twixt me & Thee

Poet:

          Now has the spring her treasures all unbound,

             The earth has put her wedding-garment on,

          And, robed in light, with flowers and verdure crowned,

             Comes forth in joy to meet the bridegroom sun....

Poet:
Poet:

To offer brave assistance

To Lives that stand alone —

When One has failed to stop them —

Is Human — but Divine


To lend an Ample Sinew

Unto a Nameless Man —

Whose Homely Benediction

No...

Poet:

To One denied the drink

To tell what Water is

Would be acuter, would it not

Than letting Him surmise?


To lead Him to the Well

And let Him hear it drip

Remind Him, would it not, somewhat

...

Poet: