Translations. - Spiritual Songs.(from Novalis.) Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
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Without thee what were life or being | B |
Without thee what had I not grown | C |
From fear and anguish vainly fleeing | B |
I in the world had stood alone | C |
For all I loved could trust no shelter | D |
The future a dim gulf had lain | E |
And when my heart in tears did welter | D |
To whom had I poured out my pain | E |
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Consumed in love and longing lonely | F |
Each day had worn the night's dull face | G |
With hot tears I had followed only | F |
Afar life's wildly rushing race | G |
No rest for me tumultuous driven | H |
A hopeless sorrow by the hearth | I |
Who that had not a friend in heaven | H |
Could to the end hold out on earth | J |
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But if his heart once Jesus bareth | J |
And I of him right sure can be | F |
How soon a living glory scareth | J |
The bottomless obscurity | F |
Manhood in him first man attaineth | J |
His fate in Him transfigured glows | K |
On freezing Iceland India gaineth | J |
And round the loved one blooms and blows | K |
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Life grows a twilight softly stealing | B |
The world speaks all of love and glee | F |
For every wound grows herb of healing | B |
And every heart beats full and free | F |
I his ten thousand gifts receiving | B |
Humble like him his knees embrace | G |
Sure that we share his presence living | B |
When two are gathered in one place | G |
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Forth forth to all highways and hedges | L |
Compel the wanderers to come in | M |
Stretch out the hand that good will pledges | L |
And gladly call them to their kin | M |
See heaven high over earth up dawning | B |
In faith we see it rise and spread | N |
To all with us one spirit owning | B |
To them with us 'tis opened | O |
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An ancient heavy guilt illusion | H |
Haunted our hearts a changeless doom | P |
Blindly we strayed in night's confusion | H |
Gladness and grief alike consume | P |
Whate'er we did some law was broken | H |
Mankind appeared God's enemy | F |
And if we thought the heavens had spoken | H |
They spoke but death and misery | F |
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The heart of life the fountain swelling | B |
An evil creature lay therein | M |
If more light shone into our dwelling | B |
More unrest only did we win | M |
Down to the earth an iron fetter | D |
Fast held us trembling captive crew | Q |
Fear of Law's sword grim Death the whetter | Q |
Did swallow up hope's residue | Q |
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Then came a saviour to deliver | Q |
A Son of Man in love and might | R |
A holy fire of life all giver | Q |
He in our hearts has fanned alight | R |
Then first heaven opened and no fable | S |
Our own old fatherland we trod | T |
To hope and trust we straight were able | S |
And knew ourselves akin to God | T |
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Then vanished Sin's old spectre dismal | S |
Our every step grew glad and brave | U |
Best natal gift in rite baptismal | S |
Their own faith men their children gave | U |
Holy in him Life since hath floated | V |
A happy dream through every heart | W |
We to his love and joy devoted | V |
Scarce know the moment we depart | W |
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Still standeth in his wondrous glory | Q |
The holy loved one with his own | C |
His crown of thorns his faithful story | Q |
Still move our hearts still make us groan | C |
Whoso from deadly sleep will waken | H |
And grasp his hand of sacrifice | X |
Into his heart with us is taken | H |
To ripen a fruit of Paradise | X |
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II | A |
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Dawn far eastward on the mountain | H |
Gray old times are growing young | Y |
From the flashing colour fountain | H |
I will quaff it deep and long | Z |
Granted boon to Longing's long privation | H |
Sweet love in divine transfiguration | H |
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Comes at last our old Earth's native | A2 |
All Heaven's one child simple kind | B2 |
Blows again in song creative | A2 |
Round the earth a living wind | B2 |
Blows to clear new flames that rush together | Q |
Sparks extinguished long by earthly weather | Q |
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Everywhere from graves upspringing | Z |
Rises new born life new blood | V |
Endless peace up to us bringing | Z |
Dives he underneath life's flood | V |
Stands in midst with full hands eyes caressing | Z |
Hardly waits the prayer to grant the blessing | Z |
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Let his mild looks of invading | Z |
Deep into thy spirit go | Z |
By his blessedness unfading | Z |
Thou thy heart possessed shalt know | Z |
Hearts of all men spirits all and senses | L |
Mingle and a new glad dance commences | C2 |
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Grasp his hands with boldness yearning | Z |
Stamp his face thy heart upon | H |
Turning toward him ever turning | Z |
Thou the flower must face thy sun | H |
Who to him his heart's last fold unfoldeth | J |
True as wife's his heart for ever holdeth | J |
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Ours is now that Godhead's splendour | Q |
At whose name we used to quake | Z |
South and north its breathings tender | Q |
Heavenly germs at once awake | Z |
Let us then in God's full garden labour | Q |
And to every bud and bloom be neighbour | Q |
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III | A |
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Who in his chamber sitteth lonely | Q |
And weepeth heavy bitter tears | D2 |
To whom in doleful colours only | Q |
Of want and woe the world appears | E2 |
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Who of the Past gulf like receding | Z |
Would search with questing eyes the core | Q |
Down into which a sweet woe pleading | Z |
Wiles him from all sides evermore | Q |
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As if a treasure past believing | Z |
Lay there below for him high piled | F2 |
After whose lock with bosom heaving | Z |
He breathless grasps in longing wild | F2 |
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He sees the Future waste and arid | V |
In hideous length before him stretch | G2 |
About he roams alone and harried | H2 |
And seeks himself poor restless wretch | G2 |
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I fall upon his bosom tearful | S |
I once like thee with woe was wan | H |
But I grew well am strong and cheerful | S |
And know the eternal rest of man | H |
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Thou too must find the one consoler | Q |
Who inly loved endured and died | I2 |
Even for them that wrought his dolour | Q |
With thousand fold rejoicing died | I2 |
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He died and yet fresh each to morrow | Q |
His love and him thy heart doth hold | J2 |
Thou mayst consoled for every sorrow | Q |
Him in thy arms with ardour fold | J2 |
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New blood shall from his heart be driven | H |
Through thy dead bones like living wine | H |
And once thy heart to him is given | H |
Then is his heart for ever thine | H |
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What thou didst lose he keeps it for thee | Q |
With him thy lost love thou shalt find | B2 |
And what his hand doth once restore thee | Q |
That hand to thee will changeless bind | B2 |
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IV | A2 |
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Of the thousand hours me meeting | Z |
And with gladsome promise greeting | Z |
One alone hath kept its faith | J |
One wherein ah sorely grieved | K2 |
In my heart I first perceived | K2 |
Who for us did die the death | J |
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All to dust my world was beaten | H |
As a worm had through them eaten | H |
Withered in me bud and flower | Q |
All my life had sought or cherished | L2 |
In the grave had sunk and perished | L2 |
Pain sat in my ruined bower | Q |
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While I thus in silence sighing | Z |
Ever wept on Death still crying | Z |
Still to sad delusions tied | I2 |
All at once the night was cloven | H |
From my grave the stone was hoven | H |
And my inner doors thrown wide | I2 |
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Whom I saw and who the other | Q |
Ask me not or friend or brother | Q |
Sight seen once and evermore | Q |
Lone in all life's eves and morrows | E2 |
This hour only like my sorrows | E2 |
Ever shines my eyes before | Q |
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V | A2 |
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If I him but have | A2 |
If he be but mine | H |
If my heart hence to the grave | A2 |
Ne'er forgets his love divine | H |
Know I nought of sadness | E2 |
Feel I nought but worship love and gladness | E2 |
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note Here I found the double or feminine rhyme impossible without the loss of the far more precious simplicity of the original which could be retained only by a literal translation | H |
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If I him but have | A2 |
Pleased from all I part | W |
Follow on my pilgrim staff | A2 |
None but him with honest heart | W |
Leave the rest nought saying | Z |
On broad bright and crowded highways straying | Z |
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If I him but have | A2 |
Glad to sleep I sink | Z |
From his heart the flood he gave | A2 |
Shall to mine be food and drink | Z |
And with sweet compelling | Z |
Mine shall soften deep throughout it welling | Z |
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If I him but have | A2 |
Mine the world I hail | M2 |
Happy like a cherub grave | A2 |
Holding back the Virgin's veil | M2 |
I deep sunk in gazing | Z |
Hear no more the Earth or its poor praising | Z |
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Where I have but him | N2 |
Is my fatherland | O2 |
Every gift a precious gem | P2 |
Come to me from his own hand | O2 |
Brothers long deplored | Q2 |
Lo in his disciples all restored | Q2 |
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VI | A2 |
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My faith to thee I break not | R2 |
If all should faithless be | A2 |
That gratitude forsake not | R2 |
The world eternally | A2 |
For my sake Death did sting thee | A2 |
With anguish keen and sore | Q |
Therefore with joy I bring thee | A2 |
This heart for evermore | Q |
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Oft weep I like a river | Q |
That thou art dead and yet | S2 |
So many of thine thee Giver | Q |
Of life life long forget | S2 |
By love alone possessed | T2 |
Such great things thou hast done | H |
But thou art dead O Blessed | T2 |
And no one thinks thereon | H |
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Thou stand'st with love unshaken | H |
Ever by every man | H |
And if by all forsaken | H |
Art still the faithful one | H |
Such love must win the wrestle | S |
At last thy love they'll see | A2 |
Weep bitterly and nestle | S |
Like children to thy knee | A2 |
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Thou with thy love hast found me | A2 |
O do not let me go | Q |
Keep me where thou hast bound me | A2 |
Till one with thee I grow | Q |
My brothers yet will waken | H |
One look to heaven will dart | W |
Then sink down love o'ertaken | H |
And fall upon thy heart | W |
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VII | A2 |
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HYMN | H |
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Few understand | O2 |
The mystery of Love | A2 |
Know insatiableness | A2 |
And thirst eternal | S |
Of the Last Supper | Q |
The divine meaning | Z |
Is to the earthly senses a riddle | S |
But he that ever | Q |
From warm beloved lips | A2 |
Drew breath of life | A2 |
In whom the holy glow | Q |
Ever melted the heart in trembling waves | A2 |
Whose eye ever opened so | Q |
As to fathom | U2 |
The bottomless deeps of heaven | H |
Will eat of his body | A2 |
And drink of his blood | V |
Everlastingly | Q |
Who of the earthly body | A2 |
Has divined the lofty sense | A2 |
Who can say | A2 |
That he understands the blood | V |
One day all is body | A2 |
One body | A2 |
In heavenly blood | V |
Swims the blissful two | Q |
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Oh that the ocean | H |
Were even now flushing | Z |
And in odorous flesh | G2 |
The rock were upswelling | Z |
Never endeth the sweet repast | V |
Never doth Love satisfy itself | A2 |
Never close enough never enough its own | H |
Can it have the beloved | V |
By ever tenderer lips | A2 |
Transformed the Partaken | H |
Goes deeper grows nearer | Q |
Pleasure more ardent | V |
Thrills through the soul | Q |
Thirstier and hungrier | Q |
Becomes the heart | V |
And so endureth Love's delight | V |
From everlasting to everlasting | Z |
Had the refraining | Z |
Tasted but once | A2 |
All had they left | V |
To set themselves down with us | A2 |
To the table of longing | Z |
Which will never be bare | Q |
Then had they known Love's | A2 |
Infinite fullness | A2 |
And commended the sustenance | A2 |
Of body and blood | V |
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VIII | A2 |
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Weep I must my heart runs over | Q |
Would he once himself discover | Q |
If but once from far away | A2 |
Holy sorrow still prevailing | Z |
Is my weeping is my wailing | Z |
Would that I were turned to clay | A2 |
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Evermore I hear him crying | Z |
To his Father see him dying | Z |
Will this heart for ever beat | V |
Will my eyes in death close never | Q |
Weeping all into a river | Q |
Were a bliss for me too sweet | V |
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Hear I none but me bewailing | Z |
Dies his name an echo failing | Z |
Is the world at once struck dead | V |
Shall I from his eyes ah never | Q |
More drink love and life for ever | Q |
Is he now for always dead | V |
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Dead What means that sound of dolour | Q |
Tell me tell me thou a scholar | Q |
What it means that word so grim | H |
He is silent all turn from me | A2 |
No one on the earth will show me | A2 |
Where my heart may look for him | H |
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Earth no more whate'er befall me | A2 |
Can to any gladness call me | A2 |
She is but one dream of woe | Q |
I too am with him departed | V |
Would I lay with him still hearted | V |
In the region down below | Q |
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Hear me hear his and my father | Q |
My dead bones I pray thee gather | Q |
Unto his and soon I pray | Q |
Grass his hillock soon will cover | Q |
Soon the wind will wander over | Q |
Soon his form will fade away | Q |
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If his love they once perceived | V |
Soon soon all men had believed | V |
Letting all things else go by | A2 |
Lord of love him only owning | Z |
All would weep with me bemoaning | Z |
And in bitter woe would die | A2 |
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IX | A2 |
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He lives he's risen from the dead | V |
To every man I shout | V |
His presence over us is spread | V |
Goes with us in and out | V |
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To each I say it each apace | A2 |
His comrades telleth too | V |
That straight will dawn in every place | A2 |
The heavenly kingdom new | V |
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Now to the new mind first appears | A2 |
The world a fatherland | V |
A new life men receive with tears | A2 |
Of rapture from his hand | V |
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Down into deepest gulfs of sea | A2 |
Grim Death hath sunk away | Q |
And now each man with holy glee | A2 |
Can face his coming day | Q |
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The darksome road that he hath gone | H |
Leads out on heaven's floor | Q |
Who heeds the counsel of the Son | H |
Enters the Father's door | Q |
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Down here weeps no one any more | Q |
For friend that shuts his eyes | A2 |
For soon or late the parting sore | Q |
Will change to glad surprise | A2 |
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And now to every friendly deed | V |
Each heart will warmer glow | Q |
For many a fold the fresh sown seed | V |
In lovelier fields will blow | Q |
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He lives will sit beside our hearths | A2 |
The greatest with the least | V |
Therefore this day shall be our Earth's | A2 |
Glad Renovation feast | V |
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X | A2 |
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The times are all so wretched | V |
The heart so full of cares | A2 |
The future far outstretched | V |
A spectral horror wears | A2 |
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Wild terrors creep and hover | Q |
With foot so ghastly soft | V |
Our souls black midnights cover | Q |
With mountains piled aloft | V |
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Firm props like reeds are waving | Z |
For trust is left no stay | Q |
Our thoughts like whirlpool raving | Z |
No more the will obey | Q |
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Frenzy with eye resistless | A2 |
Decoys from Truth's defence | A2 |
Life's pulse is flagging listless | A2 |
And dull is every sense | A2 |
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Who hath the cross upheaved | Q |
To shelter every soul | Q |
Who lives on high received | Q |
To make the wounded whole | Q |
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Go to the tree of wonder | Q |
Give silent longing room | P |
Issuing flames asunder | Q |
Thy bad dream will consume | P |
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Draws thee an angel tender | Q |
In saftey to the strand | Q |
Lo at thy feet in splendour | Q |
Lies spread the Promised Land | Q |
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XI | A2 |
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I know not what were left to draw me | A2 |
Had I but him who is my bliss | A2 |
If still his eye with pleasure saw me | A2 |
And dwelling with me me would miss | A2 |
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So many search round all ways going | Z |
With face distorted anxious eye | A2 |
Who call themselves the wise and knowing | Z |
Yet ever pass this treasure by | A2 |
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One man believes that he has found it | Q |
And what he has is nought but gold | Q |
One takes the world by sailing round it | Q |
The deed recorded all is told | Q |
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One man runs well to gain the laurel | Q |
Another in Victory's fane a niche | G2 |
By different Shows in bright apparel | Q |
All are befooled not one made rich | G2 |
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Hath He not then to you appeared | Q |
Have ye forgot Him turning wan | H |
Whose side for love of us was speared | Q |
The scorned rejected Son of Man | H |
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Of Him have you not read the story | A2 |
Heard one poor word upon the wind | Q |
What heavenly goodness was his glory | A2 |
Or what a gift he left behind | Q |
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How he descended from the Father | Q |
Of loveliest mother infant grand | Q |
What Word the nations from him gather | Q |
How many bless his healing hand | Q |
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How thereto urged by mere love wholly | A2 |
He gave himself to us away | Q |
And down in earth foundation lowly | A2 |
First stone of God's new city lay | Q |
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Can such news fail to touch us mortals | A2 |
Is not to know the man pure bliss | A2 |
Will you not open all your portals | A2 |
To him who closed for you the abyss | A2 |
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Will you not let the world go faring | Z |
For Him your dearest wish deny | A2 |
To him alone your heart keep baring | Z |
Who you has shown such favour high | A2 |
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Hero of love oh take me take me | A2 |
Thou art my life my world my gold | Q |
Should every earthly thing forsake me | A2 |
I know who will me scatheless hold | Q |
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I see Thee my lost loves restoring | Z |
True evermore to me thou art | Q |
Low at thy feet heaven sinks adoring | Z |
And yet thou dwellest in my heart | Q |
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XII | A2 |
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Earth's Consolation why so slow | Q |
Thy inn is ready long ago | Q |
Each lifts to thee his hungering eyes | A2 |
And open to thy blessing lies | A2 |
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O Father pour him forth with might | Q |
Out of thine arms oh yield him quite | Q |
Shyness alone sweet shame I know | Q |
Kept him from coming long ago | Q |
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Haste him from thine into our arm | V2 |
To take him with thy breath yet warm | W2 |
Thick clouds around the baby wrap | X2 |
And let him down into our lap | X2 |
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In the cool streams send him to us | A2 |
In flames let him glow tremulous | A2 |
In air and oil in sound and dew | Q |
Let him pierce all Earth's structure through | Q |
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So shall the holy fight be fought | Q |
So come the rage of hell to nought | Q |
And ever blooming dawn again | H |
The ancient Paradise of men | H |
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Earth stirs once more grows green and live | A2 |
Full of the Spirit all things strive | A2 |
To clasp with love the Saviour guest | Q |
And offer him the mother breast | Q |
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Winter gives way a year new born | H |
Stands at the manger's alter horn | H |
'Tis the first year of that new Earth | J |
Claimed by the child in right of birth | J |
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Our eyes they see the Saviour well | Q |
Yet in them doth the Saviour dwell | Q |
With flowers his head is wreathed about | Q |
From every flower himself smiles out | Q |
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He is the star he is the sun | H |
Life's well that evermore will run | H |
From herb stone sea and light's expanse | A2 |
Glimmers his childish countenance | A2 |
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His childlike labour things to mend | Q |
His ardent love will never end | Q |
He nestles with unconscious art | Q |
Divinely fast to every heart | Q |
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To us a God to himself a child | Q |
He loves us all self un defiled | Q |
Becomes our drink becomes our food | Q |
His dearest thanks a heart that's good | Q |
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The misery grows yet more and more | Q |
A gloomy grief afflicts us sore | Q |
Keep him no longer Father thus | A2 |
He will come home again with us | A2 |
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XIII | A2 |
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When in hours of fear and failing | Z |
All but quite our heart despairs | A2 |
When with sickness driven to wailing | Z |
Anguish at our bosom tears | A2 |
Then our loved ones we remember | Q |
All their grief and trouble rue | Q |
Clouds close in on our December | Q |
And no beam of hope shines through | Q |
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Oh but then God bends him o'er us | A2 |
Then his love comes very near | Q |
Long we heavenward then before us | A2 |
Lo his angel standing clear | Q |
Life's cup fresh to us he reaches | A2 |
Whispers comfort courage new | Q |
Nor in vain our prayer beseeches | A2 |
Rest for our beloved ones too | Q |
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XIV | A2 |
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Who once hath seen thee Mother fair | Q |
Destruction him shall never snare | Q |
His fear is from thee to be parted | Q |
He loves thee evermore true hearted | Q |
Thy grace remembered is the source | A2 |
Whereout springs hence his spirit's highest force | A2 |
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My heart is very true to thee | A2 |
My ever failing thou dost see | A2 |
Let me sweet mother yet essay thee | A2 |
Give me one happy sign I pray thee | A2 |
My whole existence rests in thee | A2 |
One moment only one be thou with me | A2 |
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I used to see thee in my dreams | A2 |
So fair so full of tenderest beams | A2 |
The little God in thine arms lying | Z |
Took pity on his playmate crying | Z |
But thou with high look me didst awe | Y2 |
And into clouds of glory didst withdraw | Q |
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What have I done to thee poor wretch | G2 |
To thee my longing arms I stretch | G2 |
Are not thy holy chapels ever | Q |
My resting spots in life's endeavour | Q |
O Queen of saints and angels blest | Q |
This heart and life take up into thy rest | Q |
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Thou know'st that I beloved Queen | H |
All thine and only thine have been | H |
Have I not now years of long measure | Q |
In silence learned thy grace to treasure | Q |
While to myself yet scarce confest | Q |
Even then I drew milk from thy holy breast | Q |
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Oh countless times thou stood'st by me | A2 |
I merry child looked up to thee | A2 |
His hands thy little infant gave me | A2 |
In sign that one day he would save me | A2 |
Thou smiledst full of tenderness | A2 |
And then didst kiss me oh the heavenly bliss | A2 |
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Afar stands now that gladness brief | A2 |
Long have I companied with grief | A2 |
Restless I stray outside the garden | H |
Have I then sinned beyond thy pardon | H |
Childlike thy garment's hem I pull | Q |
Oh wake me from this dream so weariful | Q |
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If only children see thy face | A2 |
And confident may trust thy grace | A2 |
From age's bonds oh me deliver | Q |
And make me thine own child for ever | Q |
The love and truth of childhood's prime | Z2 |
Dwell in me yet from that same golden time | Z2 |
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In countless pictures I behold thee | A2 |
O Mary lovelily expressed | Q |
But of them all none can unfold thee | A2 |
As I have seen thee in my breast | Q |
I only know the world's loud splendour | Q |
Since then is like a dream o'erblown | H |
And that a heaven for words too tender | Q |
My quieted spirit fills alone | H |
George Macdonald
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