What is there in life, when the visions of hope Like ice in the sun are faded -- And the heart, unfit with the world to cope, Is oft by the world degraded? Child of the dust! the heartfelt tear May cleanse that sinful shrine, And over the drops of holy fear, The rainbow of hope may shine. What have we in life? when doomed to mourn That youth was ever believing -- When o'er the living as o'er the cold urn, We grieve that earth is deceiving? Child of the earth! there's one above Who heals the mourner's grief -- Forget the sorrows of mortal love, And seek at his hand relief. The spring that waters the desert of life Flows bitter with death and sorrow; And the flowers to-day with fragrance rife, Lie blighted and low to-morrow! Child of the skies! oh lift thine eye, To the land beyond the tomb -- Where springs the fount of eternity -- And the flowers of Eden bloom. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ON VISITING THE TOMB OF BURNS by JOHN KEATS CASEY AT THE BAT (2) by ERNEST LAWRENCE THAYER WYATT BEING IN PRISON, TO BRIAN by THOMAS WYATT PSALM 55 by OLD TESTAMENT BIBLE THE WOUNDED VULTURE by ANNE CHARLOTTE LYNCH BOTTA HADRIAN IN EGYPT by GORDON BOTTOMLEY FLAME LILIES by CHRISTINE F. BRONSON ZOPHIEL; OR THE BRIDE OF SEVEN: CANTO 2. DEATH OF ALTHEETOR by MARIA GOWEN BROOKS |