Life-Real. a Poem
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HORACE.
Strive not in placid deeps to moor your soul, While life's deep ocean boils beneath your feet.
Graves and sighs its surges are. The lightnings Bend their bows of lire in their citadels Of clouds. A storm for every calm doth haste.
Our life its own existence gilds or glooms ; Drink joys or ills — their banquet halls are op'd ; Cull tears or smiles — the world o'erflows with both.
With sunshine o'er the breast of day I'll haste, Nor fear the night without a starry surge.
To sweep my barqu...e of hope to ports of joy.
Take hours, the moments e'en, rear a structure High turreted with Hopes^within, complete A shrine for love and joy — an orchestra Of song, yea, make them all of jubilee.
Gateways the moments are, that ope to Heav'n 92 Or rear a hell within the burning breast.
Love — love — love, Heav'ns chorister in the heart.
(Sings,) Sweetly pillow'd let me sleep, Where the heart's bright fountains leap, And where loves their vigils keep.
Where bright sunsets ever rest, Bosom'd on the golden V\^est, Evening's ringlets on their breast.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
HORACE.
Strive not in placid deeps to moor your soul, While life's deep ocean boils beneath your feet.
Graves and sighs its surges are. The lightnings Bend their bows of lire in their citadels Of clouds. A storm for every calm doth haste.
Our life its own existence gilds or glooms ; Drink joys or ills — their banquet halls are op'd ; Cull tears or smiles — the world o'erflows with both.
With sunshine o'er the breast of day I'll haste, Nor fear the night without a starry surge.
To sweep my barqu...e of hope to ports of joy.
Take hours, the moments e'en, rear a structure High turreted with Hopes^within, complete A shrine for love and joy — an orchestra Of song, yea, make them all of jubilee.
Gateways the moments are, that ope to Heav'n 92 Or rear a hell within the burning breast.
Love — love — love, Heav'ns chorister in the heart.
(Sings,) Sweetly pillow'd let me sleep, Where the heart's bright fountains leap, And where loves their vigils keep.
Where bright sunsets ever rest, Bosom'd on the golden V\^est, Evening's ringlets on their breast.
What to read after Life-Real. a Poem?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Stillman, George a to read onlineMoreLess
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