A MARINER'S WIFE. "I'll tell thee: On some shore I stood, Or sea, or inland bay, Or river broad, I know not,-save There seemed no boundary to the wave "The shore was lone, the wave was lone, Broke the dim line 'twixt sea and sky, Half ghost-like, grey and pale. "It was a very little boat, Had neither oars nor crew; One form seemed leaning by the mast- "He never looked nor smiled at me, The wild bark bounded on! 271 "I shrieked: 'Oh! take me; take me, love! The night is falling dread.' 'My boat may come no nearer shore; And, hark! how mad the billows roar! Art thou afraid?' he said. “Afraid! with thee?' 'The wind sweeps fierce The foamy rocks among ; A perilous voyage waiteth me'— Then, then, indeed I go with thee,' I cried, and forward sprung. "All drenched with brine, all pale with fear, Ah! no, not fear, 'twas bliss! I felt the strong arms draw me in; "No kiss, no smile, but aye that clasp,- "I looked not to the stormy deep, Nor to the angry sky; Whether for life or death we wrought, My whole world dwindled to one thought,— Where he is, there am I! “On, on, through leaping waves slow calmed, With salt spray on our hair, And breezes singing in the sail, The boat went bounding fair. DEATH IN A MARINER'S FAMILY. "But whether to a shore we came, Or seaward sailed away, Alas! to me is all unknown; O happy dream, too quickly flown! O cruel, cruel day!" Pale Helen lived, or died? dull time O'er all that history rolls; Sailed they, or sunk they on life s waves?— And heaven two blessed souls. From Chambers' Journal. DEATH IN A MARINER'S FAMILY: A SIMPLE RECORD OF FACTS. FROM the far sea-foam, to his peaceful home, With the wife of his youth, in love and truth, And he would not taste what love had placed Till he bent his knee in thanks to Thee, His children's Guardian and Lord. S 273 But the spring-tide flows, and the fair wind blows, And his wife, boy, and girl, as the sails unfurl, Oh! his children dear, how he prayed to fear To choose the good part, and seek the new heart— Then away he bore for the sunny shore, And how did the Lord his love accord Did sunshine and shower each lovely flower The sunshine and shower of the Spirit's power While the passing night and the growing light But day by day, in swift decay, Grief saw their beauty fail;— Thus the crimson glows in the heart of the rose, While the outer leaves wax pale. DEATH IN A MARINER'S FAMILY. 275 Oh! sweet were the songs of their infant tongues And they smiled to hear they would soon appear, Then the bud that last was chilled by the blast And her brother-flower, from her parting hour, While we met in the gloom of the funeral room, The angels of light bore her brother's sprite Thus their lives were sweet, and their Lord thought meet, That in death they should not sever ;— Thrice happy flowers, in Eden's bowers Your bloom shall be blighted never! J. LONGMUIR. |