EARTH AND HEAVEN. 257 Earth and Heaven. CAROLINE BOWLES. OH, CHANGE! oh, wondrous change! This moment there-so low, In mortal prayer-and now Oh, change! stupendous change! The soul from bondage breaks, The new immortal wakes Awakes with God! . Triumph in Death. 8. T. COLERIDGE. THE heir of heaven, henceforth, I fear not death; The Calm for those who Weep. JAMES MONTGOMERY. THERE is a calm for those who weep, Low in the ground. THE CALM FOR THOSE WHO WEEP. 259 The storm that wrecks the winter sky That shuts the rose. There is a calm for those who weep, The Soul, of origin divine, GOD's glorious image, freed from clay, The sun is but a spark of fire, SHALL NEVER DIE! On the Death of an Aged Minister. MONTGOMERY. SERVANT of God, well done! The voice at midnight came, He started up to hear; A mortal arrow pierced his frame, He felt-but felt no fear. Tranquil amidst alarms, It found him on the field, A veteran slumbering on his arms, Beneath his red-cross shield. His sword was in his hand, Still warm with recent fight, Ready that moment, at command, Through rock and steel to smite. ON THE DEATH OF AN AGED MINISTER. It was a two-edged blade, Of heavenly temper keen: And double were the wounds it made, At midnight came the cry, He woke and caught his captain's eye; His spirit, with a bound, Left its encumbering clay; His tent, at sunrise, on the ground, The pains of death are past, Labor and sorrow cease; And life's long warfare closed at last, 261 |