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Songs Old and New

... Collected Edition [by Elizabeth Charles]
Charles, Elizabeth Rundle (1828-1896)

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L'Envoi.
  
ROBINS AND THEIR SONGS.
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The Women of the Gospels.
  
MINISTRY.
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MARY THE MOTHER OF OUR LORD.
 I. 
I.
 II. 
II. —THE MARRIAGE AT CANA.
 IV. 
IV. —THE CROSS.
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MARY MAGDALENE.
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II.
 III. 
III.
 V. 
V.
 VI. 
VI.
 VII. 
VII.
 VIII. 
VIII.
  
SALOME.
  
THE WIDOW OF NAIN.
  
THE SYROPHENICIAN.
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THE SISTERS OF BETHANY.
 I. 
I.
 II. 
II.
 III. 
III.
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THE UNNAMED WOMEN.
 II. 
II.
 III. 
III.
 IV. 
IV.
 V. 
V.
 VI. 
VI.
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THE TWO ALABASTER BOXES.
 I. 
I.
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Songs of Many Seasons.
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THE BIRD, THE CHORISTER, AND THE ANGELS.
 I. 
I.
 II. 
II.
 III. 
III.
 IV. 
IV.
 V. 
V.
  
THE ALPINE GENTIAN.
  
THE OLD STONE CRUCIFIX AT ROMSEY ABBEY.
  
ON A VASE OF ORIENTAL ALABASTER ILLUMINATED FROM WITHIN.
  
THE POET OF POETS.
  
THE POET'S DAILY BREAD.
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TWO MEANINGS OF FAME.
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I.
 II. 
II.
  
THE GOLDEN AGE IN THE PRESENT.
  
SUGGESTED BY THE PROMETHEUS BOUND.
  
THE BETRAYAL OF THE YUCATAN ISLANDERS.
  
THE PATHWAYS OF THE HOLY LAND.
  
WAITING.
  
THE POWER OF LIFE.
  
THE LAST ENEMY.
  
“TALITHA CUMI!”
  
THE CHILD ON THE JUDGMENT-SEAT.
  
“WHAT THOU WILT, O MY FATHER, AND WHEN.”
  
THE STILL WATERS OF THE VALLEY.
  
TRIED BY FIRE.
  
ON THE GRAVE OF A FAITHFUL DOG.
  
TO OUR LITTLE DOG DOT.
  
ST. FRANCIS D'ASSISI'S CANTICUM SOLIS.
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In Memoriam et Spem Aeternam.
  
HOW DOTH DEATH SPEAK OF OUR BELOVED?
  
SWEET IS THE LIGHT!
  
SERREZ LES RANGS!
  
HOME BECAUSE NOT HOME.
  
IN MEMORIAM ET SPEM ÆTERNAM.
  
REFLECTED LIGHT.
  
NOT DRIFTING; PILOTED.
  
THE BEAUTIFUL GATE OF THE TEMPLE.
  
SPRINGING INTO LIFE.
  
AT EVENTIDE IT SHALL BE LIGHT.
  
THE TOMB AND THE TEMPLE.
  
THE CRYPT.
  
RESURRECTION.
  
IN MEMORY OF THE PRINCE CONSORT.
  
THE QUEEN'S WREATH ON THE PRESIDENT'S BIER.
  
IN MEMORY OF THE LADY AUGUSTA STANLEY.
  
IN MEMORY OF ARTHUR PENRHYN STANLEY, DEAN OF WESTMINSTER.
  
THE SCHOOL AND THE HOME.
  
THE SHADOW OF DEATH AND “THE SHADOW OF DYING.”
  
TO ONE AT REST.
  
IT IS NO DREAM.
  
A TRUE DREAM.
  
“ALL LIVE UNTO HIM.”
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Hymns.
  
THE PROMISE OF THE PRESENCE.
  
VEILED ANGELS.
  
THE CRUSE THAT FAILETH NOT.
  
GETHSEMANE.
  
LAST TOUCHES, LAST STEPS, LAST WORDS.
  
NOLI ME TANGERE.
  
THE WINTER SOLSTICE.
  
HOLIEST NIGHT!
  
MARRIAGE HYMN.
  
ON A BAPTISM.
  
ORDINATION OF PRIESTS.
  
THE GOSPEL IN THE EUCHARIST.
  
AROUND A TABLE, NOT A TOMB.
  
NEVER FURTHER THAN THY CROSS.
  
THE WAY, THE TRUTH, AND THE LIFE.
  
THE FOLD AND THE PALACE.
  
ONCE AND FOR EVER.
  
FIRST AND LAST.
  
REST FOR THE HEAVY-LADEN.
  
“HITHER TO ME!”
  
THE TWO ACCUSATIONS.
  
THE TWO REPROACHES.
  
“HE SAVED OTHERS.”
  
HAGAR'S WELL.
  
MARAH AND ELIM.
  
MY STRENGTH AND MY HEART FAILETH.
  
“COME AND SEE.”
  
“IT IS I; BE NOT AFRAID.”
  
EUREKA.
  
“SUMMER IN THE SOUL.”
  
NEW YEAR'S HYMN.
  
SUNDAY EVENING HYMN.
  
EARLY RISING HYMN.
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The Three Wakings, And Other Early Songs.
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“THE THREE WAKINGS.”
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II.
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III.
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IV.
  
THE THREE TRANCES.
  
THE FORGET-ME-NOT.
  
MAY SONG.
  
THE NORTHERN SPRING.
  
A JOURNEY ON THE SOUTH-DEVON RAILWAY.
  
BABY ALICE.
  
TO OUR AMERICAN COUSINS.
  
ITALY.

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L'Envoi.

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ROBINS AND THEIR SONGS.

Robin to the bare bough clinging,
What can this blithe music mean?
Like a hidden fount, thy singing
Seems to clothe the woods with green.
Rest nor roof from cold nor danger
Here rewards thy faithful stay;
Sing'st thou, little homeless stranger,
For the crumbs we strewed to-day?
Other birds have fled this dun light,
Soaring on to regions bright,
Singing in the richest sunlight,
Singing 'neath the starry night;
Hiding in the broad-leafed shadows
Of the southern woods at noon,
Filling all the flower-starred meadows
With the melodies of June.
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Knowest thou the woods have voices,
Which like light the heart unfold,
Till it trembles and rejoices,
Growing deep that joy to hold;
Pouring music like a river,
Many-toned and deep and strong,—
Tones by which, like childhood's, quiver
Thy few notes of simple song?
Then the “crimson-tippëd” thing,
Like a daisy among birds,
With a quiet glee did sing
Songs condensëd thus in words:—
“Well I know the joyous mazes
Of the songs so full and fine;
Very faint would be God's praises
Sounded by no voice but mine.
“Yet the little child's sweet laughter,
Wakes it no responsive smile,—
Though the poet singeth after,
And the angels all the while?
“What I sing I cannot measure,
Why I sing I cannot say;
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But I know a well of pleasure
Springeth in my heart all day.”
So I learned that crumbs are able
Lowly hearts to fill with song,—
Crumbs from off a festal table
Lowly hearts will join ere long.
He who winter days hath given,
With the snows gives snow-drops birth;
And while angels sing in heaven,
God hears robins sing on earth.
Only keep thee on the wing,
Music dieth in the dust;
Nothing that but creeps can sing,
All hearts that soar heavenward must.
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