One By One Love's Links Are Broken
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Title
One By One Love's Links Are Broken
Description
"One by one the objects of our affection depart from us. ----- Thou glorious Spirit-land! O, that I could behold thee as thou art, - the region of life, and light, and love, and the dwelling-place of those beloved ones, whose being has flowed onward like a silver-clear stream into the solemn sounding main, into the ocean of Eternity!"
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One by one love's links are broken,
Gentle tones with ours that blended
Some are resting in the ocean,
Some have wandered o'er the billow,
And some are near us calmly lying,
List we for the heart-warm greeting
Ask we for the joyous beaming
Like the fresh and dewy sweetness
Ah, not here, not ere our dwelling
Thanks to GOD! this parting, paining,
Weep not over hopes departed,
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One by one love's links are broken,
One by one our friends depart,
Voices that have kindly spoken,Heart which throbbed to kindred heart.
Gentle tones with ours that blended
At the holy hour of prayer,
Lips from which Te Deum ascended,We ask for these, and find them - where?
Some are resting in the ocean,
Hidden 'mid its secrets deep,
Heedless of its wild commotion,Sleeping there a dreamless sleep.
Some have wandered o'er the billow,
Prayers nor tears their lives could save,
Deep their rest beneath the willow,In a far-off churchyard grave.
And some are near us calmly lying,
Our love-words cannot break their sleep,
No answer comes but wild winds sighingThrough the grass o'er which we weep.
List we for the heart-warm greeting
Loved and prized in days gone by?
Look we for fond glances meetingOurs from out the soul-lit eye?
Ask we for the joyous beaming
Of the smiles that radiant shone
Round us in our youthful dreaming?Ask for these? - where are they? - gone!
Like the fresh and dewy sweetness
Of the summer's balmy flowers,
Such the fragrance, such the fleetness,Of those blessed dreams of ours.
Ah, not here, not ere our dwelling
In this changing world of time,
Thanks to GOD! all change is tellingOf a holier, happier clime.
Thanks to GOD! this parting, paining,
Weans the heart from earthly ties,
Life's night of sorrow darkly waning,Will break in morn beyond the skies!
Weep not over hopes departed,
Seek not here the scattered band,
Soul of mine, rouse up, look forwardTo the glorious Spirit-land!
Creator
J.C.
Source
New Series 2:26, p. 104
Date
1841.08.28
Contributor
From the Churchman
Collection
Citation
J.C., “One By One Love's Links Are Broken,” Periodical Poets, accessed May 19, 2024, https://periodicalpoets.com/items/show/436.
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