MOSS SUPPLICATETH FOR THE POET. That spring would clothe his boughs no more, Alone were through his branches heard. Methought, as then, he stood to trace The withered stems, there stole a tearThat I could read in his sad face,Brothers, our sorrows make us near. And then he stretched him all along, 55 56 MOSS SUPPLICATETH FOR THE POET. Then happier grew his soothed soul. He turned and watched the sunlight play Upon my face, as in it stole, Whispering, Above is brighter day! He praised my varied hues—the green, And where I sent up little shoots, He called them trees, in fond conceit: He talked, his care awhile to cheat. I said, I'd deck me in the dews, And clothe me in a thousand hues, He answered, earth no blessing had To cure his lone and aching heart- Oft stole him from his pain, in part. But e'en from thee, he said, I go, To meet the world, its care and strife, MOSS SUPPLICATETH FOR THE POET. No more to watch this quiet flow, Or spend with thee a gentle life. And yet the brook is gliding on, And I, without a care, at rest, While back to toiling life he's gone, Where finds his head no faithful breast. Deal gently with him, world, I pray; Ye cares, like softened shadows come; His spirit, wellnigh worn away, Asks with ye but awhile a home. O, may I live, and when he dies Be at his feet an humble sod; 57 TO THE URSA MAJOR. BY HENRY WARE, JR. WITH What a stately and majestic step The other tribes forsake their midnight track, Thou, faithful sentinel, dost never quit Thy long-appointed watch; but, sleepless still, TO THE URSA MAJOR. Dost guard the fixed light of the universe, Ages have witnessed thy devoted trust, 59 Unchanged, unchanging. When the sons of God The illimitable universe, thy voice Joined the high chorus; from thy radiant orbs Of splendors that enrich his firmament. As thou art now, so wast thou then the same. Ages have rolled their course, and time grown gray; And yet again, the myriads that were born Of her uncounted, unremembered tribes; The seas have changed their beds-the eternal hills Nor touched the firmness of thy tread; youth, strength, |