BABY CHARLEY. HE's fast asleep. See how, O Wife, One arm stretched backward round his head, Five little toes from out the bed Just showing, like five rosebuds red, -So slumbers Baby Charley. Heaven-lights, I know, are beaming through O sweet Sleep-Angel, throned now I vow that my heart, when death is nigh, For act of hand or tongue or eye That wronged my Baby Charley! MACON, GEORGIA, December, 1869. A SEA-SHORE GRAVE. To M. J. L. BY SIDNEY AND CLIFFORD LANIER. O WISH that's vainer than the plash Of these wave-whimsies on the shore: "Give us a pearl to fill the gash God, let our dead friend live once more!" O wish that 's stronger than the stroke Of yelling wave and snapping levin ; "God, lift us o'er the Last Day's smoke, All white, to Thee and her in Heaven!" O wish that's swifter than the race Of wave and wind in sea and sky; Look! High above a glittering calm She shines and smiles, and waves a palm-- MONTGOMERY, ALABAMA, 1866. SOULS AND RAIN-DROPS. LIGHT rain-drops fall and wrinkle the sea, Then vanish, and die utterly. One would not know that rain-drops fell If the round sea-wrinkles did not tell. So souls come down and wrinkle life NILSSON. A ROSE of perfect red, embossed High passion throbbing in a sphere The listening soul is full of dreams Or noise of summer rain-drops round Or noble wind-tones chanting free O, if one trope, clear-cut and keen, On Music's heart doth Nilsson dwell As if a Swedish snow-flake fell Into a glowing flower-bell. NEW YORK, 1871. NIGHT AND DAY. THE innocent, sweet Day is dead. A sweeter light than ever rayed Now, in a wild, sad after-mood Star-memories of happier times, —Come back, O Day! said he. MONTGOMERY, ALABAMA, 1866. |