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Across the Sea and Other Poems

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Author: Thomas S. Chard
Published: 1875
Language: English
Wordcount: 6,705 / 27 pg
Flesch-Kincaid Reading Ease: 75.3
LoC Category: PN
Downloads: 4,662
Added to site: 2006.06.14 13741
Genre: Poetry

What matters that my boatmen now are old,
Why should I grieve that with a feeble hand
I hold the swaying helm? The waves no more
Rise o'er the prow to keep me from the shore,
The silken sail at last the breezes hold,
The tide of Love sets toward the Heavenly Land.

O flowing tide that in our autumn time
Ebbs from the world, and bears us on thy breast,
I would to every human soul 'twere given
To drift upon thy silver sheen to heaven;
To fall asleep, and dream, and wake--SUBLIME,
Within the crystal harbor of The Blest.

Dear are thy urging waters, starry tide,
Forever gently flowing heavenward;
Thine every dimple is a token sweet
That rested there some beauteous angel's feet,
Thy sheen, a radiant carpet for the Bride,
Laid to the wedding Temple of her Lord.

Soon o'er the wave my boat no more will ride,
The music of the dipping oar will cease,
And through the glimmering golden mist will fall,
From the calm Headland's heig

Reader Reviews

Average Rating of 4 from 1 reviews: ****

i agree with the poet that it matters nothing that his booatmen are now are old. everything has a season and a time. this is one thing humanity has not yet understood. follow the tide of things and they surely will lead you across the sea and upwards in life.



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