The poetical works of George MacDonald in two volumes — Volume 1 by MacDonald, George, 1824-1905
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A word from our supporters: File extension CHK | Leap to the light, and shining flow; All broken things, or toys or hearts, Are mended where they go. Float faithful fearless on, loved friend; 'Tis God that has begun the tale And does not mean to end. _TO G. M. T_.Long grow the shadows dim; Have patience, sister, to be blest, Wait patiently for Him. Great things of love mayst tell, Ought'st never to be very sad For thou too hast lov'd well. Of death loved more than thou, Loved more than thy great heart can think, And just as then loves now-- For thy slow-coming foot; Glad is he with his angel-mates Yet often listens mute, He haunts the heavenly clock; Ah, he has long been up and drest To open to thy knock! On whom earth's keen winds blow; God's love shames all our pitying woes, Be ready thou to go. Bask in no sunny shine; Each shall one coming day be dear To love as good as thine. _IN MEMORIUM__LADY CAROLINE CHARTERIS_.For her the loud waves call; The hamlet feeds the nation's host, The home-farm feeds the hall; The right, of high import, The gladsome privilege to send New courtiers to Love's court. Life in that palace fair, For thou while waiting with us here Didst just as they do there! Open thy hand to give, God had thee graced with more than leave In heavenly state to live! Thou art not gone so far But that thy love to us comes nigh, As starlight from a star. In far or near abode, For God is of all love the heart, And we are all in God. END OF VOL. I. |



