Of a hapless lover's wail; Whence has come thy lasting power? Little song, since thou wert born, How much great has passed away, Stately piles in ruins crumbled, Lordly houses lost and humbled, Thrones and realms in darkness hurled, Noble flags for ever furled, Wisest schemes by statesmen spun, There were mighty scholars then, Mouldering so peaceably, Coffined thoughts of coffined men, Never more to stir again. In the passion and the strife, Art thou weary, little song, Flying through the world so long? The pulse of thought is beating quicker, The fortunes of the coming race, Some with fear and some with hope- Landmarks of the human mind The stately ship is seen no more, Some sudden thought, some careless rhyme, Roll forward, now subside, anon emerge, Upheaved in glory o'er a setting sun, Those beatific harmonies sweep on! O'er earth they sweep from heaven's remotest verge Triumphant hymeneal, hymn and dirge, Whence is the music? Stranger, these were they That, great in love, by love unvanquished proved : These were true lovers, for in God they loved : With God, these Spirits rest in endless day, Yet still for Love's behoof, on wings outspread Float on o'er earth, betwixt the Angels and the Dead! C. K. PAUL. LINES In the merry hay-time we raked side by side, In the harvest he whispered-Wilt thou be my bride? And my girl-heart bounded-Forgive, God, the crime, If I loved him more than Thee in the merry hay-time. In the sad hay-time I sit on the grass, The scythe whistles clear, the merry mowers pass; But he cometh never, for under the lime Is a long low hillock since the last hay-time. Still, as we saunter down the crowded street, On our own thoughts intent, and plans, and pleasures, For miles and miles beneath our idle feet, Rome buries from the day yet unknown treasures. The whole world's alphabet, in every line Some stirring page of history she recalls, Her Alpha is the Prison Mamertine, Her Omega, St. Paul's, without the walls. Above, beneath, around, she weaves her spells, And ruder hands unweave them all in vain : A A |