POEMS OF RELIGIOUS SORROW COMFORT COUNSEL AND ASPIRATION 'Tis LIFE whereof our nerves are scant I am come that they MIGHT HAVE LIFE and that they MIGHT HAVE IT MORE ABUNDANTLY NEW YORK SHELDON AND COMPANY PUBLISHERS 335 BROADWAY CORNER OF WORTH STREET 1863 KD 54181 HAPVARD LITARY 0437-362 O du fröhliche, o du selige, Welt ging verloren, Christ ist geboren : O du fröhliche, o du selige, Welt liegt in Banden, Christ ist erstanden : O du fröhliche, o du selige, Christ, unser Meister, Heiligt die Geister : CHRISTMAS 1862 For one whose life lay bound, long years, In cold obstruction thrilled with fears, Whose daily bread was salt with tears : Whom the all-pleasant light of day Whose soul seemed, by an awful lot, Yet now, through grace, essays to trust For friends, ah, many friends! who find |