THE MARTYRDOM OF PERPETUA. A. D. 202. S. G. BULFINCH. THERE sat within a dungeon's gloom Did her high heart its faith resign; And that pale cheek at times would glow They came, the dear ones of her hearth, The spirit, ready now for heaven. In vain, though burning tears replied; To love she gave those drops of pain, Triumphant over all beside. Her aged father came and knelt, Bowed his white locks before his child; And the sad daughter deeply felt, Yet through her tears looked up and smiled. They brought her infant; as he lay Before her, in his slumber fair, THE MARTYRDOM OF PERPETUA. Almost the mother's heart gave way, But God had heard his martyr's prayer. Her strength arose. "My child shall be And when this dreadful path is trod, To hover o'er his slumbering head, She died; that spirit, calm and high, Whom faith in God has girt with power. Yet, through their grief, the Christian band The pure, the faithful, was at rest; courage rose to meet their death A thousand heathen turned to God. 323 SONNET. 1 CORINTHIANS XV. GEORGE LUNT. O FOOL, to judge that He who from the earth Changing and yet the same, and of His power A token each; and art thou counted worth Less than the meanest herb? Changed from the dust, And little lower than the angels made, More changed by sin, to death itself betrayed, Yet heir of heaven by an immortal trust. Doubter unwise, in reason's narrow school, Well might the great Apostle say, " Thou fool!" A FUNERAL SONG. 325 66 A FUNERAL SONG. FROM THE FUNERAL DAY OF SIR WALTER SCOTT." MRS. HEMANS. LOWLY and solemn be A hymn of suppliant breath, A spirit on its way From thee was sent: Now call'st thou back thine own,- Watching in breathless awe, Filled by one hope, one fear, Weeping we stand. How hath he passed, the lord Of each deep bosom chord,- Unmantled and alone, On thy blest mercy thrown, So from his harvest home Must the tired peasant come; The sword of many a fight,- That rushed on eagle wing,- O Father! in that hour, When earth all succoring power When spear, and shield, and crown Sustain us, Thou! |