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diff --git a/16688.txt b/16688.txt new file mode 100644 index 0000000..13324d1 --- /dev/null +++ b/16688.txt @@ -0,0 +1,3606 @@ +The Project Gutenberg EBook of Hymns, Songs, and Fables, for Young People +by Eliza Lee Follen + +This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with +almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + +Title: Hymns, Songs, and Fables, for Young People + +Author: Eliza Lee Follen + +Release Date: September 13, 2005 [EBook #16688] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ASCII + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK HYMNS, SONGS, AND FABLES *** + + + + +Produced by PM Childrens Library, Linda Cantoni, and the +Online Distributed Proofreading Team at https://www.pgdp.net. +Produced from page scans provided by Internet Archive and +University of Florida. + + + + + + + + + +HYMNS, SONGS, AND FABLES, +FOR YOUNG PEOPLE. + +BY + +ELIZA LEE FOLLEN. + +REVISED AND ENLARGED FROM THE LAST EDITION. + +BOSTON: +WM. CROSBY AND H.P. NICHOLS, +118 WASHINGTON STREET. + +1851. + +[Illustration] + +Entered according to Act of Congress, in the year 1846, by WM. CROSBY +AND H.P. NICHOLS, in the Clerk's Office of the District Court of the +District of Massachusetts. + +CAMBRIDGE: +STEREOTYPED AND PRINTED BY +METCALF AND COMPANY, +PRINTERS TO THE UNIVERSITY. + + + + +PREFACE TO THE FIRST EDITION. + +BY CHARLES FOLLEN. + + +This little book is dedicated to parents and children. Most of the +poems were written with no other hope, than that they would instruct +or please some child. The pleasure they have given in a limited circle +has tempted the writer to print them. Some have never before appeared +in public, but most of them have been already published in different +works; some few, without the author's knowledge. + +It will be found that these poems are intended for children of +different ages and characters. It may be objected to the book, that +gay and serious pieces are bound up together; but so it is in human +life and human nature, and it is essential to the healthful action of +a child's mind that it should be so. The smile that overtakes its +tears is as necessary to the child as the sun after a spring shower +is to the young plant; and without it a blight will fall upon the +opening blossom. + +The natural love that all have for their literary offspring, perhaps, +first induced the author to bring the stray little family together. +This motive was strengthened by the hope that children might love the +book, and that she might have the pleasure of seeing it among their +treasures, with the corners of the leaves well worn by their little +fingers, and perhaps sometimes placed upon the pillow where "angels +hover round." + +This success, which must secure to her also the approbation of +parents, she does aspire after, and most earnestly desire; this, and +this alone, will satisfy her; without this, she would be the first to +pronounce it an unworthy offering. + +CAMBRIDGE, May 19, 1831. + + + + +PREFACE + +TO THE PRESENT EDITION. + + +The present edition of Hymns, Songs, and Fables, has been greatly +enlarged, by poems either not before printed, or that have had a very +limited circulation, and also by a number of translations from the +German. If they should have the good fortune to add to the innocent +pleasure of the young, and deserve to become associated in their minds +with the pure and hallowed recollections of home, and happy early +days, my highest ambition with regard to them be entirely gratified. + +ELIZA LEE FOLLEN. + +CAMBRIDGE, November 19, 1846. + + + + +CONTENTS. + + +HYMNS. + + PAGE + +"Suffer little children to come unto me" 1 + +Hymn 2 + +Hymn for a Little Boy 3 + +"The Lord is my Strength" 5 + +Hymn 6 + +"Thy Will be done" 7 + +Sabbath Day 8 + +The Good Boy's Hymn on going to Bed 10 + +God is good 11 + +Evening 12 + +Robinson Crusoe's Hymn 13 + +Hymn 14 + +On Prayer 16 + +"The Spirit giveth Life" 17 + +We never part from Thee 19 + +"I will arise and go to my Father" 20 + +Evening Hymn 22 + +Autumn 23 + +The Lord's Day 24 + +The Ministry of Pain 25 + +"By Faith ye are saved" 26 + +Evening Prayer 27 + +Evening Hymn 28 + +Lines written at Midnight 29 + +"Hope in God" 31 + +Failure and Success 32 + + +SONGS. + +The Little Spring 35 + +The Little Boy's May-day Song 36 + +Guess what I have heard 38 + +Spring 39 + +The Little Boy's Good-night 40 + +The Shepherd's Sabbath-song 41 + +To Spring 42 + +Her Voyage is at an End 44 + +Charley and his Father. A Ballad 47 + +Remember the Slave 50 + +Home-sickness 52 + +Happiness 53 + +Children in Slavery 54 + +To Good Resolutions 55 + +Thanks for a Pleasant Day 56 + +To a Butterfly 57 + +To Nature 58 + +On the Death of a Young Companion 59 + +The Sabbath is here 60 + +The Child at her Mother's Grave 62 + +Child's Song 63 + +To a Fountain 64 + +Song for an Infant School 64 + +The Summer 66 + +To a Beautiful Girl 68 + +The Little Slave's Wish 69 + + +FABLES. + +The Honest Bird 73 + +Soliloquy of Ellen's Squirrel 76 + +The Pin, Needle, and Scissors 77 + +Learned Fred 83 + +Little Roland 84 + +Billy Rabbit to Mary 91 + +The Old and New Shoes 93 + +The Monkeys and the Bears 97 + + + + +HYMNS. + + +"SUFFER LITTLE CHILDREN TO COME UNTO ME." + + "Let little children come to me,"-- + This is what the Saviour said; + Little children, come and see + Where these gracious words are read. + + Often on these pages look,-- + Of the love of God they tell; + 'Tis indeed a holy book,-- + Learn to read and love it well. + + Thus you hear the Saviour speak,-- + "Come ye all and learn of me"; + He was gentle, lowly, meek,-- + So should all his followers be. + + When our Saviour from above, + From his Father did descend, + He took them in his arms of love, + And children knew him for their friend. + + All little children Jesus blessed,-- + Blessed in innocence they are; + Little children he caressed; + Praise him in your infant prayer. + + +HYMN. + + Praise to God! O let us raise + From our hearts a song of praise! + Of that goodness let us sing + Whence our lives and blessings spring. + + Praise to him who made the light, + Praise to him who gave us sight, + Praise to him who formed the ear; + Will he not his children hear? + + Praise him for our happy hours, + Praise him for our varied powers, + For these thoughts that rise above, + For these hearts he made for love, + + For the voice he placed within, + Bearing witness when we sin; + Praise to him whose tender care + Keeps this watchful guardian there. + + Praise his mercy, that did send + Jesus for our guide and friend; + Praise him, every heart and voice, + Him who makes all worlds rejoice. + + +HYMN FOR A LITTLE BOY. + + "What, mother, makes it seem to me, + When I am all alone, + As if some one could hear and see, + And all my thoughts were known? + + "Sometimes it makes me very glad, + And dance and sing with joy; + Sometimes it makes me very sad, + And frights your little boy. + + "O, tell me, mother, tell me why; + For I have never known + Why 'tis I laugh, or why I cry, + When I am all alone." + + "My child, you never are alone; + There is a watchful eye + To which your very thoughts are known; + 'Tis God is ever nigh. + + "He made your little heart for joy, + He tunes your happy song; + O, then, my little timid boy, + Fear only doing wrong. + + "For he who makes your heart so glad, + Who bids the good be gay, + With the same love will make it sad, + Whene'er you disobey. + + "He is our Father, and he hears + Your weakest, faintest prayer; + He wipes away an infant's tears, + And children are his care." + + +"THE LORD IS MY STRENGTH." + + Almighty Father! I am weak, + But thou wilt strengthen me, + If from my heart I humbly seek + For help and light from thee. + + When I am tempted to do wrong, + Then, Father, pity me, + And make my failing virtue strong; + Help me to think of thee! + + Let Christian courage guard my youth; + That courage give to me + Which ever speaks and acts the truth, + And puts its trust in thee. + + +HYMN. + + Will God, who made the earth and sea, + The night, and shining day, + Regard a little child like me, + And listen when I pray? + + If I am hungry, poor, and cold, + Then will he hear my cry? + And when I shall be sick and old, + O, then will God be nigh? + + Yes; in his holy word we read + Of his unfailing love; + And when his mercy most we need, + His mercy he will prove. + + To those who seek him, he is near; + He looks upon the heart, + And from the humble and sincere + He never will depart. + + He sees our thoughts, our wishes knows, + He hears our faintest prayer; + Where'er the faithful Christian goes, + He finds his Father there. + + Obedient children need not fear; + God is a faithful friend, + And when no other help is near, + He will deliverance send. + + Then fear not hunger, cold, or pain, + But fear to disobey + That power which does your life sustain, + And guards you every day. + + +"THY WILL BE DONE." + + How sweet to be allowed to pray + To God, the Holy One, + With filial love and trust to say,-- + "Father, thy will be done!" + + We in these sacred words can find + A cure for every ill; + They calm and soothe the troubled mind, + And bid all care be still. + + O, let that will, which gave me breath + And an immortal soul, + In joy or grief, in life or death, + My every wish control! + + O, could my heart thus ever pray, + Thus imitate thy Son! + Teach me, O God, with truth to say,-- + "Thy will, not mine, be done!" + + +SABBATH DAY. + + How sweet upon this sacred day, + The best of all the seven, + To cast our earthly thoughts away, + And think of God and heaven! + + How sweet to be allowed to pray + Our sins may be forgiven; + With filial confidence to say, + "Father, who art in heaven"! + + With humble hope to bend the knee, + And, free from folly's leaven, + Confess that we have strayed from thee, + Thou righteous Judge in heaven! + + And if to make all sin depart + In vain the will has striven, + He who regards the inmost heart + Will send his grace from heaven. + + If from the bosom that is dear + By cold unkindness driven, + The heart that knows no refuge here + Shall find a friend in heaven. + + Then hail, thou sacred, blessed day, + The best of all the seven, + When hearts unite their vows to pay + Of gratitude to Heaven. + + +THE GOOD BOY'S HYMN ON GOING TO BED. + + How sweet to lay my weary head + Upon my quiet little bed, + And feel assured, that all day long + I have not knowingly done wrong! + + How sweet to hear my mother say, + "You have been very good to-day!" + How sweet to see my father's joy + When he can say, "My dear, good boy!" + + How sweet it is my thoughts to send + To many a dear-loved distant friend, + And feel, if they my heart could see, + How very happy they would be! + + How sweet to think that He whose love + Made all these shining worlds above + My pure and happy heart can see, + And loves a little boy like me. + +[Illustration] + + +GOD IS GOOD. + + Thou art good! Each perfumed flower, + Waving fields, the dark green wood, + The insect fluttering for an hour,-- + All things proclaim that God is good. + + I hear it in each breath of wind; + The hills that have for ages stood, + And clouds with gold and silver lined, + All still repeat that God is good. + + Each little rill, that many a year + Has the same verdant path pursued, + And every bird, in accents clear, + Joins in the song that God is good. + + The restless sea, with haughty roar, + Calms each wild wave and billow rude, + Retreats submissive from the shore, + And swells the chorus, "God is good." + + The countless hosts of twinkling stars, + That sing his praise with light renewed; + The rising sun each day declares, + In rays of glory, God is good. + + The moon, that walks in brightness, says, + That God is good! and man, endued + With power to speak his Maker's praise, + Should still repeat that God is good. + + +EVENING. + + How beautiful the setting sun! + The clouds how bright and gay! + The stars, appearing one by one, + How beautiful are they! + + And when the moon climbs up the sky, + And sheds her gentle light, + And hangs her crystal lamp on high, + How beautiful is night! + + And can it be I am possessed + Of something brighter far? + Glows there a light within this breast + Outshining every star? + + Yes; should the sun and stars turn pale, + The mountains melt away, + This flame within shall never fail, + But live in endless day. + + This is the soul that God has given,-- + Sin may its lustre dim; + While goodness bears it up to heaven, + And leads it back to him. + + +ROBINSON CRUSOE'S HYMN. + + My Heavenly Father! all I see, + Around me and above, + Sends forth a hymn of praise to thee, + And speaks thy boundless love. + + The clear blue sky is full of thee, + The woods so dark and lone; + The soft south-wind, the sounding sea, + Worship the Holy One. + + The humming of the insect throng, + The prattling, sparkling rill, + The birds, with their melodious song, + Repeat thy praises still. + + And thou dost hear them every one,-- + Father, thou hearest me; + I know that I am not alone, + When I but think of thee. + + +HYMN. + + It was my Heavenly Father's love + Brought every being forth; + He made the shining worlds above, + And every thing on earth. + + Each lovely flower, the smallest fly, + The sea, the waterfall, + The bright green fields, the clear blue sky,-- + 'Tis God that made them all. + + He gave me all my friends, and taught + My heart to love them well, + And he bestowed the power of thought, + And speech my thoughts to tell. + + My father and my mother dear,-- + He is their father too; + He bids me all their precepts hear, + And all they teach me, do. + + God sees and hears me all the day, + And 'mid the darkest night; + He views me when I disobey, + And when I act aright. + + He guards me with a parent's care, + When I am all alone; + My hymn of praise, my humble prayer, + He hears them every one. + + God hears what I am saying now,-- + O, what a wondrous thought! + My Heavenly Father, teach me how + To love thee as I ought. + + +ON PRAYER. + + As through the pathless fields of air + Wandered forth the timid dove, + So the heart, in humble prayer, + Essays to reach the throne of love. + + Like her it may return unblest, + Like her again may soar, + And still return and find no rest, + No peaceful, happy shore. + + But now once more she spreads her wings, + And takes a bolder flight, + And see! the olive-branch she brings, + To bless her master's sight. + + And thus the heart renews its strength, + Though spent and tempest-driven, + And higher soars, and brings at length + A pledge of peace with Heaven. + + +"THE SPIRIT GIVETH LIFE." + + What was in the viewless wind, + Wild rushing through the oak, + Seemed to my listening, dreaming mind + As though a spirit spoke? + + What is it to the murmuring stream + Doth give so sweet a song, + That on its tide my thoughts do seem + To pour themselves along? + + What is it on the dizzy height, + What in each glowing star, + That speaks of things beyond the sight, + And questions what they are? + + What in the rolling thunder's voice, + What in the ocean's roar, + Hears the grand chorus, "O, rejoice!" + Echo from shore to shore? + + What in the gentle moon doth see + Pure thoughts and tender love, + And hears delicious melody + Around, below, above? + + What bids the savage tempest speak + Of terror and dismay, + And wakes the agonizing shriek + Of guilt that fears to pray? + + It is this ever-living mind; + This little throb of life + Hears its own echoes in the wind, + And in the tempest's strife; + + To all that's sweet, and bright, and fair, + Its own affections gives; + Sees its own image everywhere, + Through all creation lives. + + It bids the everlasting hills + Give back the solemn tone; + This boundless arch of azure fills + With accents all its own. + + What is this life-inspiring mind, + This omnipresent thought? + How shall it ever utterance find + For all itself hath taught? + + To Him who breathed the heavenly flame, + Its mysteries are known; + It seeks the source from whence it came, + And rests in God alone. + + +WE NEVER PART FROM THEE. + + God, who dwellest everywhere + God, who makest all thy care, + God, who hearest every prayer, + Thou who see'st the heart; + + Thou to whom we lift our eyes. + Father, help our souls to rise, + And, beyond these narrow skies, + See thee as thou art! + + Let our anxious thoughts be still, + Holy trust adore thy will, + Holy love our bosoms fill, + Let our songs ascend! + Dearest friends may parted be, + All our earthly treasures flee, + Yet we never part from thee, + Our eternal Friend. + + +"I WILL ARISE AND GO TO MY FATHER." + + Help me, O God, to trust in thee, + Thou high and holy One! + And may my troubled spirit flee + For rest to thee alone. + + In thee alone the soul can find + Secure and sweet repose; + And thou canst bid the desert mind + To blossom as the rose. + + Let not this spirit, formed to rise + Where angels claim their birth, + Forsake its home beyond the skies, + And cling to barren earth. + + The bird of passage knows the sign + That warns him to depart; + Shall I not heed the voice divine, + That whispers in my heart,-- + + "Up! plume thy wings, soar far away! + No longer idly roam! + Fly to the realms of endless day; + For this is not thy home." + + This still, small voice, O, may I hear! + Ere clouds and darkness come, + And thunders in my startled ear + Proclaim my final doom. + + Father! to thee my spirit cries! + Thy wandering child reclaim. + Speak! and my dying faith shall rise, + And wake a deathless flame. + + +EVENING HYMN. + + Thou, from whom we never part, + Thou, whose love is everywhere, + Thou who seest every heart, + Listen to our evening prayer. + + Father! fill our souls with love, + Love unfailing, full, and free, + Love no injury can move, + Love that ever rests on thee. + + Heavenly Father! through the night + Keep us safe from every ill; + Cheerful as the morning light, + May we wake to do thy will. + + +AUTUMN. + + Sweet Summer, with her flowers, has past, + I hear her parting knell; + I hear the moaning, fitful blast, + Sighing a sad farewell. + + But, while she fades and dies away, + In rainbow hues she glows; + Like the last smile of parting day, + Still brightening as she goes. + + The robin whistles clear and shrill; + Sad is the cricket's song; + The wind, wild rushing o'er the hill, + Bears the dead leaf along. + + I love this sober, solemn time, + This twilight of the year; + To me, sweet Spring, in all her prime, + Was never half so dear. + + While death has set his changing seal + On all that meets the eye, + 'Tis rapture, then, within to feel + The soul that cannot die;-- + + To look far, far beyond this sky, + To Him who changes never. + This earth, these heavens, shall change and die; + God is the same for ever. + + +THE LORD'S DAY. + + This is the day when Jesus woke + From the deep slumbers of the tomb; + This is the day the Saviour broke + The bonds of fear and hopeless gloom. + + This is indeed a holy day; + No longer may we dread to die. + Let every fear be cast away, + And tears be wiped from every eye. + + Sorrow and pain the Saviour knew; + A dark and thorny path he trod; + But heaven was ever in his view,-- + That toilsome path led up to God. + + Let every heart rejoice and sing; + Let every sin and sorrow cease; + Let children come this day and bring + Their offering of love and peace. + + +THE MINISTRY OF PAIN. + + Cease, my complaining spirit, cease; + Know 'tis a Father's hand you feel; + It leads you to the realms of peace; + It kindly only wounds to heal. + + My Father! what a holy joy + Bursts on the sad, desponding mind, + To say, when fiercest ills annoy,-- + "I know my Father still is kind!" + + This bids each trembling fear be still, + Checks every murmur, every sigh; + Patience then waits his sovereign will, + Rejoiced to live,--resigned to die. + + O blessed ministry of pain! + To teach the soul its real worth; + To lead it to that source again, + From whence it first derived its birth. + + +"BY FAITH YE ARE SAVED." + + Christian! when, overwhelmed with grief and care, + Thou prayest for the help that thou dost need, + As shipwrecked mariner for life will plead, + O, then for faith pour forth the fervent prayer! + 'Tis faith alone life's heavy ills can bear. + O, mark her calm, far-seeing, quickening eye, + Full of the light of immortality! + It tells of worlds unseen, and calls us there; + That look of hers can save thee from despair. + + When sorrow, like thick darkness, gathers round, + And all life's flowers are fading in the dust, + Faith lifts our drooping vision from the ground,-- + Says, that the hand that smites us yet is just; + That human agony hath ever found + The mighty God a never-failing trust. + + +EVENING PRAYER. + + Great Source of being, + Father all-seeing! + We bow before thee; + Our souls adore thee; + Help us obey thee; + Guide us aright; + Keep us, we pray thee, + Through the long night. + + Thou kind, forgiving + God of all living, + Thy power defend us, + Thy peace attend us, + While we are closing + This day in prayer, + Ever reposing + Under thy care. + + +EVENING HYMN. + + Before I close my eyes to-night, + Let me myself these questions ask:-- + Have I endeavoured to do right, + Nor thought my duty was a task? + + Have I been gentle, lowly, meek, + And the small voice of conscience heard? + When passion tempted me to speak, + Have I repressed the angry word? + + Have I with cheerful zeal obeyed + What my kind parents bid me do, + And not by word or action said + The thing that was not strictly true? + + In hard temptation's troubled hour, + Then have I stopped to think and pray, + That God would give my soul the power + To chase the sinful thought away? + + O Thou who seest all my heart, + Wilt thou forgive and love me still! + Wilt thou to me new strength impart, + And make me love to do thy will! + + +LINES WRITTEN AT MIDNIGHT. + +TRANSLATED FROM THE GERMAN OF A.G. EBERHARD. + + The sun in smiles doth dress his face, + As evening comes to take his place; + So looks the parting loved-one, when + He means to quickly come again. + + With moon and stars all sparkling bright, + Advances now the silent night; + And with the calm and gentle moon, + Sweet peace doth quietly come on. + + Who at the moon and stars can gaze + Without a gush of love and praise? + And now it is the midnight hour, + And sleep asserts her soothing power. + + But see, the flickering light is gone, + That from my neighbour's window shone; + His simple household prayer is said, + He rests from toil, on his hard bed. + + Yet still the watchman wakes, and still + Faithful till morning watch he will; + But vain, O watchman! is thy care, + If God, the Guardian, be not there. + + By my dull lamp, whose light's near gone, + In my small room I sit alone, + And, thinking o'er past joys and pain, + A sweet contentment doth remain. + + He's still my trust; he, the true Shepherd, never + Will forsake his sheep,--he watcheth ever; + The mother may forget her child, but yet + Thus saith the Lord,--"Thee I will not forget." + + I rest in peace, I trust in Thee; + Thy faithful eye still watcheth me; + For He who ever wakes and lives + To loving hearts no night e'er gives. + + +"HOPE IN GOD." + +TRANSLATED FROM THE GERMAN OF S.A. MAHLMAN. + + Hope, my heart, in patience hope,-- + Thou at last thy flowers shalt gather; + God is full of tender love,-- + Childlike speak thou to thy Father. + From believing, trusting hearts, + The God of mercy ne'er departs. + + Clouds may come, and clouds may go, + Rest upon his goodness always; + To those joyful, sunny heights + Lead these rough and gloomy pathways; + Wakes for aye his Eye of Light,-- + Tremble not in storm and night. + + Anchored on the Eternal Rock, + To the heart of God fast clinging, + Tell him all thy deepest woes, + Before him all thy sorrows bringing; + He is kind, and comfort gives + To every sorrowing heart that lives. + + Let true faith strong courage give; + Strength the Helper now is sending; + Soon thou'lt understand His ways, + Soon thou'lt find thy sorrows ending. + God! who life and goodness art! + In patience hope in Him, my heart. + + +FAILURE AND SUCCESS. + + It is in failure, in distress, + When, reft of all, it stands alone, + And not in what men call success, + The noble, valiant soul is known. + + He who perfection makes his aim + Shoots at a mark he may not reach; + The world may laugh, the world may blame. + And what it calls _discretion_ preach. + + And he will fail to win the goal + Which low ambition makes its own; + But, far beyond, his earnest soul + Stands in the light, though all alone. + + It was through insult, pain, and loss + That Jesus won immortal power; + Thus the great failure of the cross + Was his triumphant, glorious hour. + + Think not of failure or success; + He fails who has a low desire. + Up to the highest ever press, + Still onward, upward, higher! higher! + + Make such thy purpose, such thy aim, + That they who watch thy spirit's flight + Shall look to heaven from whence it came, + And loose thee in celestial light. + + + + +SONGS. + + +THE LITTLE SPRING. + + Beneath a green and mossy bank + There flows a clear and fairy stream; + There the pert squirrel oft has drank, + And thought, perhaps, 'twas made for him. + + Their pitchers there the laborers fill, + As drop by drop the crystals flow, + Singing their silvery welcome still + To all who to the fountain go. + + Then to the river on it glides, + Its tributary drop to bear, + Its modest head a moment hides, + Then rises up and sparkles there. + + The touching lesson on my heart + Falls like the gentle dews of heaven, + Bids me with humble love impart + The little treasure God has given. + + For from a source as small as this + Full many a cup of joy may flow, + And on the stream of human bliss + Its little ray of gladness throw. + + +THE LITTLE BOY'S MAY-DAY SONG. + + "The flowers are blooming everywhere, + On every hill and dell, + And O, how beautiful they are! + How sweetly, too, they smell! + + "The little brooks, they dance along, + And look so glad and gay; + I love to hear their pleasant song, + I feel as glad as they. + + "The young lambs bleat and frisk about, + The bees hum round their hive, + The butterflies are coming out,-- + 'Tis good to be alive. + + "The trees that looked so stiff and gray + With green wreaths now are hung; + O mother! let me laugh and play, + I cannot hold my tongue. + + "See yonder bird spread out his wings, + And mount the clear blue skies; + And hark! how merrily he sings, + As far away he flies." + + "Go forth, my child, and laugh and play, + And let your cheerful voice, + With birds, and brooks, and merry May, + Cry loud, Rejoice! rejoice! + + "I would not check your bounding mirth, + My little happy boy, + For He who made this blooming earth + Smiles on an infant's joy." + + +GUESS WHAT I HAVE HEARD. + + Dear mother, guess what I have heard! + O, it will soon be spring! + I'm sure it was a little bird,-- + Mother, I heard him sing. + + Look at this little piece of green + That peeps out from the snow, + As if it wanted to be seen,-- + 'Twill soon be spring, I know. + + And O, come here, come here and look! + How fast it runs along!-- + Here is a cunning little brook; + O, hear its pretty song! + + I know 'tis glad the winter's gone + That kept it all so still, + For now it merrily runs on, + And goes just where it will. + + I feel just like the brook, I know; + It says, it seems to me,-- + "Good by, cold weather, ice, and snow; + Now girls and brooks are free." + + I love to think of what you said, + Mother, to me last night, + Of this great world that God has made, + So beautiful and bright. + + And now it is the happy spring + No naughty thing I'll do; + I would not be the only thing + That is not happy, too. + + +SPRING. + + Hark! the little birds are singing,-- + Winter's gone and summer's near; + See, the tender grass is springing, + And the flowers will soon be here. + + Who made the winter and the spring? + Who painted all the flowers? + Who taught the little birds to sing, + And made these hearts of ours? + + O, 'tis God! how good he is! + He does every blessing give; + All this happy world is his,-- + Let us love him while we live. + + +THE LITTLE BOY'S GOOD-NIGHT. + + The sun is hidden from our sight, + The birds are sleeping sound; + 'Tis time to say to all, "Good night!" + And give a kiss all round. + + Good night! my father, mother, dear, + Now kiss your little son; + Good night! my friends, both far and near, + Good night to every one. + + Good night! ye merry, merry birds, + Sleep well till morning light; + Perhaps if you could sing in words, + You would have said, "Good night!" + + To all my pretty flowers, good night! + You blossom while I sleep; + And all the stars, that shine so bright, + With you their watches keep. + + The moon is lighting up the skies, + The stars are sparkling there; + 'Tis time to shut our weary eyes, + And say our evening prayer. + + +THE SHEPHERD'S SABBATH-SONG. + +TRANSLATED FROM THE GERMAN OF UHLAND. + + This is the Sabbath day! + In the wide field I am alone. + Hark! now one morning bell's sweet tone,-- + Now it has died away. + + Kneeling I worship Thee; + Sweet dread doth o'er my spirit steal, + From whispering sounds of those who kneel, + Unseen, to pray with me. + + Around and far away, + So clear and solemn is the sky, + It seems all opening to my eye; + This is the Sabbath day! + + +TO SPRING. + + Hail! reviving, joyous Spring, + Smiling through thy veil of showers; + Birds and brooks thy welcome sing,-- + Haste, and waken all thy flowers. + + Hark! a sweet pervading sound! + From the breathing, moving earth + Life is starting all around, + Sending joy and fragrance forth. + + O'er the oak's gigantic form + Blossoms hang their drapery; + Branches that defied the storm + Now are full of melody. + + There is not a silent thing + In this joyous company; + Woods, and hills, and valleys ring + With a shout of jubilee. + + Wake, my spirit! art thou still? + Senseless things have found a voice; + Shall this throbbing heart be still, + When all nature cries, "Rejoice"? + + Wake, come forth, my bounding soul! + Join the universal glee, + Yield to nature's kind control, + Catch her heavenly harmony. + + Join the grateful, happy throng, + Cast each selfish care away; + Birds and brooks shall tune your song; + This is nature's holiday. + + +HER VOYAGE IS AT AN END. + + Hushed was the ocean's stormy roar, + Still as an infant's joy; + There sat upon the rocky shore + A father and his boy. + + Far off they saw a gallant ship, + It came from foreign lands; + The boy began to dance and skip, + And clap his little hands. + + Her wished-for port is near at hand, + The ship is hastening on; + They hear the birds sing on the land; + Her voyage is nearly done. + + The boy's glad notes, his shouts of glee, + The rocks with music fill; + But now he cries,--"See, father, see! + The ship is standing still." + + Her masts are trembling from the shock. + Her white sails all descend; + The ship has struck upon a rock,-- + Her voyage is at an end. + + The sailors hurry to and fro, + All crowded is the deck; + She struggles hard,--she's free;--O, no! + She is indeed a wreck. + + The boy's young heart is full of grief: + "Father! what will she do? + Let's take the boat to her relief, + O, quickly let us go!" + + They went,--and many a stronger hand + Its ready succour gave; + They brought the crew all safe to land, + And the cargo tried to save. + + The night comes on, the night is dark, + More dark the billows seem; + They break against the ship, and hark! + The seamew's mournful scream. + + The boy upon his pillow lies, + In sweet repose he sinks; + And, as he shuts his weary eyes, + On the poor ship he thinks. + + The sun shines o'er the watery main + As it did the day before; + The father and his son again + Are seated on the shore. + + With the western wind full many a boat + Their white sails gayly fill, + They lightly o'er the blue waves float,-- + But the gallant ship is still. + + The sailors now the mournful wreck + Of masts and rigging strip; + The waves are playing o'er the deck + Of the sad and ruined ship. + + A crow upon the top branch stood + Of a lone and blasted tree; + He seemed to look upon the flood + With a gloomy sympathy. + + The boy now looks up at the bird, + At the sinking vessel now; + He does not speak a single word. + But a shade is on his brow. + + Now slowly comes a towering wave, + And sweeps with triumph on; + It bears her to her watery grave,-- + The gallant ship is gone. + + Hushed is the ocean's stormy roar, + Still as an infant's joy; + The father sits upon the shore + In silence with his boy. + +_Cohasset Shore, July, 1831._ + + +CHARLEY AND HIS FATHER. + +A BALLAD. + + The birds are flown away, + The flowers are dead and gone, + The clouds look cold and gray + Around the setting sun. + + The trees with solemn sighs + Their naked branches swing; + The winter winds arise, + And mournfully they sing. + + Upon his father's knee + Was Charley's happy place, + And very thoughtfully + He looked up in his face; + + And these his simple words:-- + "Father, how cold it blows! + What 'comes of all the birds + Amidst the storms and snows?" + + "They fly far, far away + From storms, and snows, and rain; + But, Charley dear, next May + They'll all come back again." + + "And will my flowers come, too?" + The little fellow said, + "And all be bright and new, + That now looks cold and dead?" + + "O, yes, dear; in the spring + The flowers will all revive, + The birds return and sing, + And all be made alive." + + "Who shows the birds the way, + Father, that they must go? + And brings them back in May, + When there is no more snow? + + "And when no flower is seen + Upon the hill and plain, + Who'll make it all so green, + And bring the flowers again?" + + "My son, there is a Power + That none of us can see + Takes care of every flower, + Gives life to every tree. + + "He through the pathless air + Shows little birds their way; + And we, too, are his care,-- + He guards us day by day." + + "Father, when people die, + Will they come back in May?" + Tears were in Charley's eye,-- + "Will they, dear father, say?" + + "No! they will never come; + We go to them, my boy, + There, in our heavenly home, + To meet in endless joy." + + Upon his father's knee + Still Charley kept his place, + And very thoughtfully + He looked up in his face. + + +REMEMBER THE SLAVE. + + Mother! whene'er around your child + You clasp your arms in love, + And when, with grateful joy, you raise + Your eyes to God above, + + Think of the negro mother, when + Her child is torn away, + Sold for a little slave,--O, then + For that poor mother pray! + + Father! whene'er your happy boys + You look upon with pride, + And pray to see them when you're old, + All blooming by your side, + + Think of that father's withered heart, + The father of a slave, + Who asks a pitying God to give + His little son a grave. + + Brothers and sisters! who with joy + Meet round the social hearth, + And talk of home and happy days, + And laugh in careless mirth, + + Remember, too, the poor young slave, + Who never felt your joy, + Who, early old, has never known + The bliss to be a boy. + + Ye Christians! ministers of Him + Who came to make men free, + When, at the Almighty Maker's throne, + You bend the suppliant knee, + + From the deep fountains of your soul + Then let your prayers ascend + For the poor slave, who hardly knows + That God is still his friend. + + Let all who know that God is just, + That Jesus came to save, + Unite in the most holy cause + Of the forsaken slave. + + +HOME-SICKNESS. + +TRANSLATED FROM THE GERMAN. + + Were I a wild, wild falcon, + I'd soar away on high, + And seek my father's dwelling, + Beyond the far blue sky. + + Against that well-known door then + I'd flap my wings with joy; + My mother from the window + Sees and admits her boy. + + "Dear son!" she'd say; "O, welcome! + How often has my heart + Longed sadly to embrace thee; + Now here behold thou art!" + + Thus memory still is dreaming + Of what can never be. + My long-lost home,--the loved ones,-- + These eyes may never see. + + +HAPPINESS. + + What is it makes the morning bright? + What gilds the evening hours? + What makes our hearts seem gay and light, + As if we trod on flowers? + + 'Tis innocence that makes us gay, + Bids flowers grow everywhere; + Makes it bright sunshine every day. + And every evening fair. + + What makes us, when we look above, + See smiling angels there, + And think they look on us in love, + As if we were their care? + 'Tis that the soul, all free from sin, + Glows like an inward sun; + And heaven above and heaven within + Do meet and join in one. + + +CHILDREN IN SLAVERY. + + When children play the livelong day, + Like birds and butterflies, + As free and gay sport life away, + And know not care nor sighs; + + Then earth and air seem fresh and fair, + All peace below, above; + Life's flowers are there, and everywhere + Is innocence and love. + + When children pray with fear all day, + A blight must be at hand; + Then joys decay, and birds of prey + Are hovering o'er the land. + When young hearts weep as they go to sleep, + Then all the world seems sad; + The flesh must creep, and woes are deep, + When children are not glad. + + +TO GOOD RESOLUTIONS. + + How like the morning flower ye are! + Which lifts its diamond head, + Exulting in the mead; + But the rude wind shall steal its gem, + Shall break its tender stem, + And leave it dead. + + Frail pledges of the contrite heart, + Wherefore so soon decay? + O, yet prolong your stay! + Until my soul shall boldly rise, + And claim its native skies, + Haste not away. + + +THANKS FOR A PLEASANT DAY. + + Come, let us all, with heart and voice, + To God our Father sing and pray; + In his unceasing love rejoice, + And thank him for this pleasant day. + + The clear blue sky looks full of love; + Let all our selfish passions cease! + O, let us lift our thoughts above, + Where all is brightness, goodness, peace. + + If we have done a brother wrong, + O, let us seek to be forgiven; + Nor let one discord spoil the song + Our hearts would raise this day to heaven. + + This blessed day, when the pure air + Is full of sweetness, full of joy,-- + When all around is calm and fair,-- + Shall we the harmony destroy? + + O, may it be our earnest care + To free our souls from every sin; + Then will each day be bright and fair, + For God's pure sunshine dwells within. + + +TO A BUTTERFLY. + + [Those who are acquainted with this little poem, translated + from Herder, will perceive that a slight liberty has been + taken with the last two lines.] + + Airy, lovely, heavenly thing! + Butterfly with quivering wing! + Hovering in thy transient hour + Over every bush and flower, + Feasting upon flowers and dew, + Thyself a brilliant blossom, too! + + Who, with skilful fingers fine, + Purpled o'er those wings of thine? + Was it some sylph whose tender care + Spangled thy robes so fine and fair, + And wove them of the morning air? + I feel thy little throbbing heart; + Thou fear'st e'en now death's bitter smart. + + Fly, little spirit, fly away! + Be free and joyful thy short day! + Image thou dost seem to me + Of that which I may one day be, + When I shall drop this robe of earth, + And wake into a spirit's birth. + + +TO NATURE. + +FROM THE GERMAN OF FREDERICK LEOPOLD, COUNT OF STALBERG. + + Holy nature! fresh and free, + Let me ever follow thee; + By the hand, O, lead me still, + Like a child, at thy sweet will. + + When with weariness oppressed, + I will on thy bosom rest, + Breathe in pleasure from above, + In thy mother-arms of love. + + O, how well it is for me + Thee to love, with thee to be! + Holy nature! sweet and free, + Let me ever follow thee. + + +ON THE DEATH OF A YOUNG COMPANION. + + Farewell for a time! + Thou hast gone to that clime + Where sickness and sorrow are o'er. + We loved thee when here, + We shed the sad tear + To think we shall see thee no more. + + We weep not for thee, + We remember that He + Who made little children his care + In his own fatherland + Will reach you his hand, + And comfort and welcome you there. + + Our tears they will flow; + But do we not know + That thou art released from all pain? + Then weep not; for He + Who walked on the sea + Has said we shall all live again. + + +THE SABBATH IS HERE. + +FROM KRUMACHER. + + The Sabbath is here, it is sent us from heaven; + Rest, rest, toilsome life, + Be silent all strife, + Let us stop on our way, + And give thanks and pray + To Him who all things has given. + + The Sabbath is here, to the fields let us go; + How fresh and how fair! + In the still morning air, + The bright golden grain + Waves over the plain; + It is God who doth all this bestow. + + The Sabbath is here; on this blessed morn + No tired ox moans, + No creaking wheel groans, + At rest is the plough; + No noise is heard now, + Save the sound of the rustling corn. + + The Sabbath is here; our seed we have sown + In hope and in faith; + The Father he saith + Amen! Be it so! + Behold the corn grow! + Rejoicing his goodness we'll own. + + The Sabbath is here; His love we will sing + Who sendeth the rain + Upon the young grain. + And soon all around + The sickle will sound. + And home the bright sheaves we will bring. + + The Sabbath is here; in hope and in love + We sow in the dust, + While humbly we trust + Up yonder shall grow + The seed which we sow, + And bloom a bright garland above. + + +THE CHILD AT HER MOTHER'S GRAVE. + +TRANSLATED FROM THE GERMAN. + + In that little room of thine, + Sweet sleep has come to thee; + Ah, mother! dearest mother mine! + O, call me to that room of thine! + O, shut it not from me! + + I would so gladly be with thee, + And be thy child again; + 'Tis cold and stormy here with me, + 'Tis warm, and, O, so still with thee! + Ah! let me, let me in! + + Thou took'st me gladly once with thee, + So gladly held my hand; + O, see, thou hast forsaken me! + Take me this time again with thee + Into the heavenly land. + + +CHILD'S SONG. + +TRANSLATED FROM THE GERMAN. + + When at night I go to sleep, + Fourteen angels are at hand;-- + Two on my right their watches keep; + Two on my left to bless me stand; + Two hover gently o'er my head; + Two guard the foot of my small bed; + Two wake me with the sun's first ray; + Two dress me nicely every day; + Two guide me on the heavenly road, + That leads to paradise and God. + + +TO A FOUNTAIN. + +FROM THE GERMAN OF RAMLER. + + Lo! this fount is flowing ever; + But the fountain prattles never. + Traveller! at this fountain stay; + Learn of it, with pure endeavour, + Good to do, and nothing say. + + +SONG FOR AN INFANT SCHOOL. + + Children go + To and fro, + In a merry, pretty row, + Footsteps light, + Faces bright; + 'Tis a happy sight. + Swiftly turning round and round, + Do not look upon the ground. + Follow me, + Full of glee, + Singing merrily. + + Birds are free, + So are we; + And we live as happily. + Work we do, + Study too, + For we learn "twice two"; + Then we laugh, and dance, and sing, + Gay as birds or any thing. + Follow me, + Full of glee, + Singing merrily. + + Work is done, + Play's begun; + Now we have our laugh and fun. + Happy days, + Pretty plays, + And no naughty ways. + Holding fast each other's hand, + We're a little happy band; + Follow me, + Full of glee, + Singing merrily. + + +THE SUMMER. + +A FREE TRANSLATION OF A GERMAN POPULAR SONG. + + Go forth, my heart, and seek the bliss + Of such a summer day as this, + Bestowed on all by Heaven; + The beauties of the garden see, + Behold! it is for thee and me + Its glories all are given. + + The trees with whispering leaves are dressed, + The earth upon her dusky breast + Her robe of green is wearing; + The flowers are blooming far and wide,-- + Not Solomon in all his pride + With them would bear comparing. + + The dove from out her nest doth fly; + Far upward in the clear blue sky + The lark her way is winging; + Hark to the lovely nightingale! + With her sweet song each hill and dale, + And woods and rocks, are ringing. + + The hen brings out her little brood, + The swallow finds her young ones food, + The stork her house is keeping. + The bounding stag, the timid roe, + Are full of joy, and to and fro, + Through the high grass, are leaping. + + The brook is tinkling as it goes, + And with the myrtle and the rose + Its shady banks adorning; + While, from the flowery mead near by, + The sheep and shepherd's joyful cry + Salutes the early morning. + + The never idle troops of bees + Fly here and there, and where they please + Their honey food are quaffing; + The sap is running up the vine, + Round the old elm its tendrils twine, + And in the sun are laughing. + + And can I, may I, silent be? + When all God's glorious works I see + My soul desires to know him. + When all are singing I must sing, + And to the Highest I must bring + The tribute which I owe him. + + Are all things here so bright and fair, + And has he with a loving care + My happy being given? + What, in the glorious world above, + Where all is beauty, all is love,-- + What shall I be in heaven? + + O, were I there! O, stood I now + In that great Presence! there to bow + In grateful love before him, + Then would I with the angels raise + One never-ending song of praise, + And worship and adore him! + + +TO A BEAUTIFUL GIRL. + + Sweet flower! so young, so fresh, so fair, + Bright pleasure sparkling in thine eye, + Alas! e'en thee time will not spare, + And thou must die. + + The heart with youthful hope so gay, + That scarcely ever breathed a sigh, + Must weep o'er pleasures fled away, + For all must die. + + But though the rosy cheek may fade, + The virtuous wish, the purpose high, + The bloom with which the soul's arrayed, + Shall never die. + + +THE LITTLE SLAVE'S WISH. + + I wish I was that little bird + Up in the bright blue sky, + That sings and flies just where he will, + And no one asks him why. + + I wish I was that little brook + That runs so swift along, + Through pretty flowers, and shining stones, + Singing a merry song. + + I wish I was a butterfly, + Without a fear or care, + Spreading my many-colored wings, + Like a flower in the air. + + I wish I was that wild, wild deer, + That I saw the other day, + Who through the dark green forest flew, + Like an arrow far away. + + I wish I was that little cloud + By the gentle south-wind driven, + Floating along so calm and bright + Up to the gates of heaven. + + I'd rather be a savage beast, + And dwell in a gloomy cave, + And shake the forest when I roared, + Than what I am,--a slave. + + My mother calls me her good boy, + My father calls me brave; + What wicked action have I done + That I should be a slave? + + They tell me God is very good. + That his right arm can save; + O, is it, can it, be his will + That I should be a slave? + + O, how much better 'tis to die, + And lie down in the grave, + Than 'tis to be what I am now,-- + A little negro slave! + +[Illustration] + + + + +FABLES. + + +THE HONEST BIRD. + + Once on a time, a little bird + Within a wicker cage was heard, + In mournful tones, these words to sing:-- + "In vain I stretch my useless wing; + Still round and round I vainly fly, + And strive in vain for liberty. + Dear liberty, how sweet thou art!" + The prisoner sings, with breaking heart:-- + "All other things I'd give for thee, + Nor ask one joy but liberty." + + He sang so sweet, a little mouse, + Who often ran about the house, + Came to his cage; her cunning ear + She turned, the mournful bird to hear. + Soon as he ceased,--"Suppose," said she, + "I could contrive to set you free; + Would you those pretty wings give me?" + + The cage was in the window-seat, + The sky was blue, the air was sweet. + The bird with eagerness replied,-- + "O, yes! my wings, and see, beside, + These seeds and apples, sugar, too, + All, pretty mouse, I'll give to you, + If you will only set me free; + For, O, I pant for liberty!" + + The mouse soon gnawed a hole; the bird, + In ecstasy, forgot his word; + Swift as an arrow, see, he flies, + Far up, far up, towards the skies; + But see, he stops, now he descends, + Towards the cage his course he bends. + "Kind mouse," said he, "behold me now + Returned to keep my foolish vow; + I only longed for freedom then, + Nor thought to want my wings again. + Better with life itself to part, + Than, living, have a faithless heart; + Do with me, therefore, as you will, + An honest bird I will be still." + + His heart seemed full, no more he said, + He drooped his wings and hung his head. + The mouse, though very pert and smart, + Had yet a very tender heart; + She minced a little, twirled about, + Then thus her sentiments threw out:-- + "I don't care much about your wings,-- + Apples and cakes are better things; + You love the clouds, I choose the house; + Wings would look queer upon a mouse. + My nice long tail is better far, + So keep your wings just where they are." + + She munched some apple, gave a smack, + And ran into her little crack. + The bird spread out his wings and flew, + And vanished in the sky's deep blue; + Far up his joyful song he poured, + And sang of freedom as he soared. + + +SOLILOQUY + +OF ELLEN'S SQUIRREL, ON RECEIVING HIS LIBERTY;--OVERHEARD BY A LOVER +OF NATURE AND A FRIEND OF ELLEN. + + Was that the music of the wind, + That whispered in my trembling ear? + And can I, free and unconfined, + Taste of the joys that still are dear? + + And can I skip from tree to tree, + And fly along the flowery plain, + Light as the wind, as fleet, as free, + And make my winter's nest again? + + O, yes! my joyful, trembling heart, + The song you heard from yonder tree, + Which made awakening memory start, + Was the sweet sound of Liberty! + + Dear Ellen, many thanks I owe + For tenderest care bestowed on me; + But most my gratitude will flow + For your best gift,--sweet Liberty! + + Oft in your gayest, happiest hour, + When all your youthful heart beats high, + And, hastening on from flower to flower, + You taste the sweets of Liberty, + + The thought that you have set me free, + That I can skip and dance like you, + To your kind, tender heart shall be + As pure a joy as e'er you knew. + + Scarce can my wakening sense believe + The sounds I hear, the sights I see; + Dear Ellen, once again receive + Your Squirrel's thanks for Liberty. + + +THE PIN, NEEDLE, AND SCISSORS. + + 'Tis true, although 'tis sad to say, + Disputes are rising every day. + You'd think, if no one did deny it, + A little work-box might be quiet; + But 'tis not so, for I did hear, + Or else I dreamed it, 'tis so queer, + A Pin and Needle in the cushion + Maintain the following discussion. + + The Needle, "extra fine gold-eyed," + Was very sharp and full of pride, + And thus, methought, she did begin:-- + You clumsy, thick, short, ugly Pin, + I wish you were not quite so near; + How could my mistress stick me here? + She should have put me in my place, + With my bright sisters in the case." + + "Would you were there!" the Pin replied; + "I do not want you by my side. + I'm rather short and thick, 'tis true; + Who'd be so long and thin as you? + I've got a head, though, of my own, + That you had better let alone." + + "You make me laugh," the Needle cried; + "That you've a head can't be denied; + For _you_ a very proper head, + Without an eye, and full of lead." + + "You are so cross, and sharp, and thin," + Replied the poor insulted Pin, + "I hardly dare a word to say, + And wish indeed you were away; + That golden eye in your poor head + Was only made to hold a thread; + All your fine airs are foolish fudge, + For you are nothing but a drudge; + But I, in spite of your abuse, + Am made for pleasure and for use. + I fasten the bouquet and sash, + And help the ladies make a dash; + I go abroad and gayly roam, + While you are rusting here at home." + + "Stop," cried the Needle, "you're too much, + You've brass enough to beat the Dutch; + Do I not make the ladies' clothes, + Ere I retire to my repose? + Then who, forsooth, the glory wins? + Alas! 'tis finery and pins. + This is the world's unjust decree, + But what is this vain world to me? + I'd rather live with my own kin, + Than dance about like you, vain Pin. + I'm taken care of every day; + You're used awhile, then thrown away, + Or else you get all bent up double, + And a snug crack for all your trouble." + + "True," said the Pin, "I am abused, + And sometimes very roughly used; + I often get an ugly crook, + Or fall into a dirty nook; + But there I lie, and never mind it; + Who wants a pin is sure to find it; + In time I am picked up, and then + I lead a merry life again. + You fuss so at a fall or hurt, + And, if you get a little dirt, + You keep up such an odious creaking, + That where you are there is no speaking; + And then your lackey Emery's called, + And he, poor thing, is pricked and mauled, + Until your daintiness--O, shocking!-- + Is fit for what? to mend a stocking!" + + The Needle now began to speak,-- + They might have quarrelled for a week,-- + But here the Scissors interposed. + And thus the warm debate was closed:-- + "You angry Needle! foolish Pin! + How did this nonsense first begin? + You should have both been better taught; + But I will cut the matter short. + You both are wrong, and both are right, + And both are very impolite. + E'en in a work-box 'twill not do + To talk of every thing that's true. + All personal remarks avoid, + For every one will be annoyed + At hearing disagreeable truth; + Besides, it shows you quite uncouth, + And sadly wanting in good taste. + But what advantages you waste! + Think, Pins and Needles, while you may, + How much you hear in one short day; + No servants wait on lordly man + Can hear one half of what you can. + 'Tis not worth while to mince the matter; + Nor men nor boys like girls can chatter; + All now are learning, forward moving, + E'en Pins and Needles are improving; + And in this glorious, busy day + All have some useful part to play. + Go forth, ye Pins, and bring home news! + Ye Needles in your cases muse! + And take me for your kind adviser, + And only think of growing wiser; + Then, when you meet again, no doubt, + Something you'll have to talk about, + And need not get into a passion, + And quarrel in this vulgar fashion. + Less of yourselves you'll think, and more + Of others, than you did before. + You'll learn, that in their own right sphere + All things with dignity appear. + And have, when in their proper place, + Peculiar use and native grace." + + Methought the polished Scissors blushed + To have said so much, and all was hushed. + + +LEARNED FRED. + +FROM THE GERMAN. + + One short six months had scarcely gone, + When, full of all he'd learned, + Young Frederick, that hopeful son, + From college home returned. + + To his paternal roof restored, + It was not long before + The learned man at table poured + The treasures of his lore. + + "Now," said the youngster, "father dear, + You doubtless think you see + Two roasted fowls before us here; + But I say there are three. + + "_Atqui_ these roasted fowls are two, + And one in two must be; + _Ergo_,--or logic is not true,-- + These roasted fowls are three." + + "God bless your studies!" quoth papa; + "'Tis just as you have said; + _This_ is for me, _that_ for mamma, + The third for learned Fred." + + +LITTLE ROLAND. + +TRANSLATED FROM THE GERMAN OF UHLAND. + + Lady Bertha sat in the rocky cleft, + Her bitter woes to weep; + Little Roland played in the free fresh air; + His sorrows were not deep. + + "My royal brother, O King Charles, + Why did I fly from thee? + Splendor and rank I left for love; + Now thou art wroth with me. + + "O Milon, Milon, husband dear! + Beneath the waves art thou; + For love I have forsaken all, + Yet love forsakes me now. + + "O Roland! thou, my dearest boy, + Now fame and love to me; + Come quickly, little Roland, come! + My hope rests all on thee. + + "Go to the city, Roland, go! + To beg us meat and bread; + And whoso gives the smallest gift, + Ask blessings on his head." + + Now great King Charles at table sat, + In the golden hall of state; + With dish and cup the servants ran, + On the noble guests to wait. + + Flute, harp, and minstrelsy now tune + All hearts to joyful mood; + The cheerful music does not reach + To Bertha's solitude. + + Before the hall in the court-yard sat + Of beggars a motley throng; + The meat and drink was more to them + Than flute, and harp, and song. + + The king looked out, through the open door, + Upon the beggar throng; + Through the crowd he saw a noble boy, + Pushing his way along. + + Strange was the little fellow's dress, + Of divers colors all; + But with the beggars he would not stay,-- + He looked up at the hall. + + Within the hall little Roland treads, + As though it were his own; + He takes a dish from the royal board + In silence, and is gone. + + The king he thinks,--"What do I see? + This is a curious way"; + But, as he quietly submits, + The rest do nothing say. + + In a little while again he comes, + To the king he marches up, + And little Roland boldly takes + The royal golden cup. + + "Halloo! stop there! thou saucy wight!" + King Charles's voice did ring; + Little Roland kept the golden cup, + And looked up at the king. + + The king at first looked angrily; + But very soon he smiled:-- + "You tread here in our golden hall, + As in the green woods wild. + + "From the royal table you take a dish, + As they take an apple from a tree; + As with the waters of the brook, + With my red wine you make free." + + "The peasant drinks from the running brook, + On apples she may dine; + My mother must have fish and game, + For her is the foaming wine." + + "Is thy mother such a noble dame + As thou, my boy, dost boast, + Then surely has she a castle fair, + And of vassals a stately host. + + "Tell me, who may her sewer be? + And who cupbearer, too?" + "My own right hand her sewer is; + My left, cupbearer true." + + "Tell on; who are her faithful guards?" + "My two blue eyes alway." + "Tell on; who is her minstrel free?" + "My rosy mouth, I say." + + "Brave servants has the dame, indeed; + But does strange livery choose,-- + Made up of colors manifold, + Shining with rainbow hues." + + "From each quarter of the city, + With eight boys I have fought; + Four sorts of cloth to the conqueror, + As tribute, they have brought." + + "The best of servants, to my mind, + The dame's must surely be; + She is, I wot, the beggar's queen, + Who keeps a table free. + + "The noble lady should not far + From my royal palace be; + Arise, three ladies, and three lords, + And bring her in to me." + + Little Roland, holding fast the cup, + From the splendid hall he hies; + To follow him, at the king's command, + Three lords, three ladies, rise. + + And after now a little while, + The king sees, far away, + The noble ladies and the knights + Return without delay. + + The king he cries out suddenly,-- + "Help, Heaven! see I aright? + 'Tis my own blood, in open hall, + I have treated with cruel slight. + + "Help, Heaven! in pilgrim dress I see + My sister Bertha stand; + So pale in my gay palace here, + A beggar's staff in her hand!" + + Lady Bertha sinks down at his feet, + Pale image of despair; + His wrath returns, and he looks on her + With a stern and angry air. + + Lady Bertha quick cast down her eyes, + No word to speak she tried; + Little Roland raised his clear blue eyes,-- + "My uncle!" loud he cried. + + "Rise up, my sister Bertha, rise!" + The king said tenderly; + "For the sake of this dear son of thine, + Thou shalt forgiven be." + + Lady Bertha rose up joyfully:-- + "Dear brother! thanks to thee; + Little Roland shall requite the boon + Thou hast bestowed on me. + + "He of the glory of his king + Shall be an image fair; + The colors of many a foreign realm + His banner and shield shall bear. + + "The cup from many a royal board + He shall seize with his free right hand, + And safety and fresh glory bring + To his sighing mother-land." + + +BILLY RABBIT TO MARY. + + [Billy Rabbit was a little rabbit which a boy caught in the + woods, and gave to a little girl of the name of Mary. She + was very attentive to the little prisoner, gave him an + abundance of good things to eat, and tried her best to make + him happy; but all in vain. After many attempts, he at last + succeeded in making his escape, and instantly disappeared in + the woods. In the course of the day, the following letter, + sealed with a sharp thorn, was received by his friend Mary.] + + Artichoke Woods. + + You thought, my dear Mary, you had Billy fast, + But I tried very hard, and escaped you at last; + The chance was so tempting, I thought I would _nab_ it,-- + It was not very naughty, I'm sure, in a rabbit. + O, let not your kind heart be angry with me; + But think what a joy it is to be free, + To see the green woods, to feel the fresh air, + To skip, and to play, and to run everywhere. + The food that you gave me was pleasant and sweet, + But I'd rather be free, though with nothing to eat. + + O, how glad they all were to see me come back, + And every one wanted to give me a smack. + Dick knocked over Brownie, and jumped over Bun, + And the neighbours came in to witness the fun. + My father said something, but could not be heard; + My mother looked at me, but spoke not a word; + And while she was looking, her eyes became pink, + And she shed a few tears, I verily think. + + To him who a hole or a palace inhabits, + To all sorts of beings, to men, and to rabbits, + Ah! dear to us all is sweet Liberty, + Especially, Mary, to you and to me. + So I hope you'll forgive me for sending this letter, + To tell you I'm safe, and feel so much better, + Cut all sorts of capers, and act very silly, + And am your devoted, affectionate + + BILLY. + + +THE OLD AND NEW SHOES. + + "Good bye, get away, you ugly old things!" + Said a little boy once to his shoes; + "All stubbed are your toes, all twisted your strings, + You're wrinkled, one-sided, and loose. + + "But here are my new ones, so shiny and bright, + They are almost as smooth as my skin; + How stiff they are, too! how straight and upright! + How snug my feet feel now they're in!" + + So saying, he gave to his old shoes a kick, + And strutted with pride to the door; + His unkindness had cut the old shoes to the quick, + For nothing contempt can endure. + + "Master Frank, Master Frank, stop a while, if you please," + ('Twas one of the shoes he heard call); + "Our _soles_ cannot bear such insults as these, + And your pride, Sir, will soon have a fall." + + Frank stood still with wonder and looked at the shoe, + But could not see into the matter; + At last he exclaimed,--"As they've nothing to do, + I suppose, like Poll Parrot, they chatter." + + So he opened the door, and walked down the stairs; + His shoes were too stiff to go fast; + But let us observe him, and see how he fares, + How repentant poor Frank was at last. + + His shoes were so smooth that he could but just stand, + So tight, that they pinched in his toes; + He could only sit still, and try to look grand, + And remember he had on new shoes. + + But Fido ran in, who loved little Frank, + And the shoes were remembered no more; + They began to cut capers, but at the first prank + Down tumbled poor Frank on the floor. + + He was a brave boy, he thought not of crying, + He said, "Never mind," though in pain; + He whistled to Fido, but there is no denying + He fell down again and again. + + He went to his bed with his heart full of sorrow; + He said to the nurse,--"I should choose, + If you please, when I'm dressed, my good Betsey, to-morrow, + To put on my easy old shoes. + + "See how red my toes are, and I'm all black and blue; + I don't like my new shoes at all." + "Ah! you see," answered Betsey, "what I told you was true; + Your shoes, Master Frank, are too small." + + His old shoes he was glad in the morning to see, + And, forgetting his trouble and pain, + "How happy," said he, "my poor toes will be + To get into the old shoes again." + + The voice of the old shoe now once more was heard:-- + "Master Frank, will you please to attend? + I wish, with your leave, to say just a word,-- + 'Tis a word of advice from a friend. + + "Never part with old shoes till they part from you; + Let your new ones be always well tried; + Old shoes and old friends are far better than new, + And, trust me, more worthy of pride. + + "Our strings and our toes are bad, we must own, + But they can be easily mended. + I have done," said the shoe, in a kind, easy tone, + And it gaped as the lecture was ended. + + New toes and new heels now the old shoes have got, + New strings, too, their beauty renew; + Frank wears them in peace, and has never forgot + The words of the friendly old shoe. + + +THE MONKEYS AND THE BEARS. + +TRANSLATED FROM THE GERMAN OF GELLART. + + The monkeys, 'tis said, once asked of the bears, + How it was that their nation so much surpassed theirs, + And begged that the means they would graciously tell + By which the young bears were kept hearty and well. + "Perhaps it may be," said one of the mothers, + Who seemed more considerate and wise than the others, + "Perhaps," said she, trembling at even the thought, + "We give our dear young ones less food than we ought; + We may be impatient; I have really some fears + That we rock them too little, the poor little dears; + Our milk may cause fever, and their stomachs not suit, + Or perhaps they are weakened and injured by fruit. + Perhaps the whole mischief is caused by the air, + And who 'gainst this evil can ever prepare? 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