And, grateful at heart, his memory went And the blessed answer of prayer, which came To the earth of iron and sky of flame. And when a wayfarer, weary and hot, For the well's refreshing, he shook his head; "Had he prayed for a drop, as I have done, He would drink and rest, and go home to tell THE THANKSGIVING IN BOSTON HARBOR. HEZEKIAH BUTTERWORTH. RAISE ye the Lord!" The psalm to-day "PRAIS Still rises on our ears, Borne from the hills of Boston Bay Through five times fifty years. When Winthrop's fleet from Yarmouth crept Out to the open main, And through the widening waters swept In April sun and rain. "Pray to the Lord with fervent lips," And prayer arose from all the ships, They passed the Scilly Isles that day, And as that day, on Yarmouth Bay, "Pray to the Lord with fervent lips," Blew warm the breeze o'er Western seas, And as Cape Ann arose to view, And Norman's Woe they passed, The wood doves came the white mists through, "Pray to the Lord with fervent lips," Above the sea the hill-tops fair- And odors rare breathe through the air, Through burning skies the ospreys flew, "Pray to the Lord with fervent lips," Then prayer arose, and all the ships The white wings folded, anchors down, Fair rose the hills where Boston town "Praise ye the Lord," the leader called; "Give thanks to God with fervent lips, The anthem rose from all the ships "Praise ye the Lord!" Primeval woods The Red Cross flag of England blew While Shawmut's triple peaks in view "Praise ye the Lord with fervent lips, The anthem rose from all the ships The Arabella leads the song- "Praise ye the Lord with fervent lips, That psalm our fathers sung we sing, And while the nation finds a tongue "Twill ever sing the song they sung "Praise ye the Lord with fervent lips, So rose the song from all the ships Our fathers' prayers have turned to psalms Turned, on the Temple's giant arms, Ho! vanished ships from Yarmouth's tide, Your prayers have crossed the centuries wide To this Thanksgiving Day! We pray to God with fervent lips, As prayers arose from Yarmouth ships, THE CHURCH AND THE WORLD. HE Church and the World walked far apart THE On the changing shore of time; The World was singing a giddy song, And the Church a hymn sublime. "Come, give me your hand," said the merry World, "And walk with me this way," But the good Church hid her snowy hand, "I will not give thee my hand at all, "Your way is narrow and thorny and rough, 4 My way, you can see, is a broad, fair one, There is room enough for you and me, And we'll travel side by side." Half shyly the Church approached the World, And the false World grasped it, and walked along, "Your dress is too simple to please my taste; I have gold and pearls to wear; Rich velvets and silks for your graceful form, The Church looked down at her plain white robes, And blushed as she saw his handsome lip, "I will change my dress for a costlier one," Then her pure white garments drifted away, Beautiful satins, and shining silks, And roses and gems and pearls; And over her forehead her bright hair fell Waving in thousand curls. "Your house is too plain," said the proud bold World, "Let us build you one like mine, With kitchen for feasting and parlor for play, And furniture never so fine." So he built her a costly and beautiful house- Her sons and her daughters met frequently there, And fair and festival-frolics untold, Were held in the place of prayer; And maidens bewitching as sirens of old With world-winning graces rare. Bedecked with fair jewels and hair all curled- To beguile and amuse and win from the World The Angel of mercy rebuked the Church, And whispered, "I know thy sin;" Then the Church looked sad, and anxiously longed But some were away at the midnight ball, And some were drinking in gay saloons, Then said the World in soothing tones- So she leaned on his proffered arm. She smiled, and chatted, and gathered flowers "Your preachers are all too old and plain," "They frighten my children with dreadful tales Which I do not like them to hear. "They talk of judgments, and fire, and pain, They warn of a place that should not be |