A Song of Hope

Children of yesterday, Heirs of tomorrow, What are you weaving? Labor or sorrow? Look to your loom again, Faster and faster Fly the great shuttles Prepared by the Master. Life’s in the loom! Room for it— Room! Children of yesterday, Heirs of tomorrow, Lighten the labor And sweeten the sorrow. Now, while the shuttles fly […]

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A Psalm of Life

Tell me not in mournful numbers, “Life is but an empty dream!” For the soul is dead that slumbers, And things are not what they seem. Life is real! Life is earnest And the grave is not its goal; “Dust thou are, to dust returnest,” Was not written of the soul. Not enjoyment, and not […]

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A Little Word

A little word in kindness spoken, A motion or a tear, Has often healed the heart that’s broken! And made a friend sincere. A word—a look—has crushed to earth Full many a budding flower, Which had a smile but owned its birth, Would bless life’s darkest hour. Then deem it not an idle thing, A […]

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Compensation

Is thy cruse of comfort failing? Rise and share it with another, And through all the years of famine It shall serve thee and thy brother. Love Divine will fill thy storehouse, Or thy handful still renew; Scanty fare for one will often Make a royal feast for two. For the heart grows rich in […]

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Conscience

Skeptic, whoe’er thou art, tell, if thou knowest, Why every nation, every clime, though all In laws, in rights, in manners disagree, With one consent expect another world Where wickedness shall weep? Why in each breast Is placed a friendly monitor, that prompts, Informs, directs, encourages, forbids? Tell, why on unknown evil grief attends, Or […]

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Giving

See the rivers flowing downward to the sea, Pouring all their treasures bountiful and free; Yet, to help their giving, hidden streams arise, Or, if need be, showers feed them from the skies. Watch the princely flowers their rich fragrance spread; Load the air with perfume from their beauty shed. Still their lavish spending leaves […]

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The Strangers

As unto the blind the colors Of earth and sky and seas, As unto the deaf the music Of melodious harmonies, As unto the dumb the sweetness Of the songs they have never sung, As unto the alien the welcome In the words of another tongue, So unto those who are strangers To the covenants […]

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