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Wood-notes and Church-bells

By the Rev. Richard Wilton
 
 

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THE STAR.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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THE STAR.

As in the light uncertain
Of a dim lamp I lay,
Betwixt the blind and curtain
A star shot in its ray.
Bright as a silver arrow,
All in a moment seen,
It filled the opening narrow
With a white, twinkling sheen.
A few quick gleams it darted
Into my shadowed room,
Then on its way departed,
And left me in the gloom.

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Too soon the star had drifted
Across that narrow line,
But yet in passing lifted
My soul as with a sign.
A smile of God seemed sweetly
Upon my spirit shed
In blessing, and then fleetly
To other watchers sped.
A touch of tenderest lustre
Caught from an angel's wing,
Revealed the seraph-cluster
Who guard us in a ring.
A gleam of Heaven's own brightness
Pierced through our clouded air
To hint the pearly whiteness
Of yonder City fair.

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A ray of dazzling beauty
Fell from the crown of life—
Guerdon of love and duty
And victory in the strife.
Thus in the night-watch dreary
A momentary star
Flashed me a message cheery
From happy realms afar!