Classic and Contemporary Poetry
LONGFELLOW, by HENRIETTA CORDELIA RAY Poet's Biography First Line: The 'psalm of life' for thee is o'er Last Line: Still sweeter rev'rence give to thee? Alternate Author Name(s): Ray, Cordelia Subject(s): Longfellow, Henry Wadsworth (1807-1882) | ||||||||
The "Psalm of Life" for thee is o'er, O bard serenest! on the shore Of shad'wy Time, we see complete Thy life so rounded, fair and sweet. Thy tender thoughts, thy soothing rhyme, Like sweet bells ringing, e'er will chime With much of hope and joy and need, For thou couldst soothe and cheer indeed. Like pictures in some stately hall, Hung where the loving gaze of all May seek contentment, thy true verse May to each one some truth rehearse. Who now can climb the Alpine height, Nor see clear in the gleaming light, The word that mystic banner bore, That potent word, -- "Excelsior?" When dainty moonlight veils the stars, We see framed in its "golden bars," "Endymion and Dian" fair, While Love floats radiant through the air. Shall we not oft at midnight hour When silence reigns with mystic pow'r, Hear loud "the old clock on the stairs," Its requiem mingling with our prayers? When fierce the tempest roars o'erhead And e'en the mariner knows dread, Behold the little maiden fair, The seaweed clinging to her hair! Evangeline and Gabriel! When woman's constancy we tell, Her name in brightest hues shall shine, Who made devotion so divine. And Minnehaha! we can see A scene of grace and witchery When her we call; and then the grief And pathos of her warrior chief. When round the hearth some vacant chair Is all the answer to our prayer, We hear thee say, "Death is transition" But leading to the "life elysian." When "day is done" and misty shades Are deep'ning all the solemn glades, And sadness comes, who well as thou, Can rest and cheer and calm us now? We fain -- the "architects of Fate" -- Would wisely build; though naught of great May be the end of all our care, We still will hope and nobly dare. So runs our life with thine, sweet friend, And now when all thy soul-songs blend With Heaven's music, shall not we Still sweeter rev'rence give to thee? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW; IN MEMORIAM by HENRY AUSTIN DOBSON THE SHADES OF NIGHT by ALFRED EDWARD HOUSMAN TO HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW; ON HIS BIRTHDAY, 27 FEB. 1867 by JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL LONGFELLOW by JAMES WHITCOMB RILEY THE VILLAGE MUNITIONS CO., INC.; FORMERLY THE VILLAGE BLACKSMITH by FRANKLIN PIERCE ADAMS TAKE YOUR CHOICE: AS LONGFELLOW WROTE IT by BERTON BRALEY LONGFELLOW by CHRISTOPHER PEARSE CRANCH IN MEMORIAM by MIRIAM DEL BANCO LONGFELLOW by HENRY AUSTIN DOBSON AFTER THE STORM by HENRIETTA CORDELIA RAY |
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