Devotion! When thy name is named, What matchless visions rise! The Hebrew, leaving Pharoah's house, To Israel's rescue flies; The Moabitess, gleans, content, Beneath the burning skies. ...
A bridle-path in the tangled mallee, With blossoms unnamed and unknown bespread, And two who ride through its leafy alley, But never the sound of a horse's tread. ...
His silent spirit from the place Slid forth unseen; amid the throng Of those whose love outlived disgrace, Whose fealty to the last was strong. 'Midst homage, 'neath Fate's adverse reign,...
O happy day, with seven-fold blessings set Amid thy hallowed hours, the memories dear Of childhood's holidays, and household cheer, When friends and kin in loving circle met,...
With supple boughs and new-born leaflets crowned, Rejoicing in fresh verdure stands the tree, Though weather-scarred and scooped by fire may be Its ancient trunk. So may our lives be found...