AN OLD LATIN HYMN

How far from here to heaven?

Not very far, my friend;

A single hearty step

Will all thy journey end.

Hold, there! where runnest thou?

Know heaven is _in_ thee!

Seek'st thou for God elsewhere?

His face thou'lt never see.

Go out, God will go in;

Die thou, and let him live;

Be not, and he will be;

Wait, and he'll all things give.

I don't believe in death.

If hour by hour I die,

'Tis hour by hour to gain

A better life thereby.

--Angelus Silesius, A. D. 1620.

The chamber where the good man meets his fate

Is privileged beyond the common walk

Of virtuous life, quite in the verge of heaven.

--Edward Young.

Life-embarked, out at sea, 'mid the wave-tumbling roar,

The poor ship of my body went down to the floor;

But I broke, at the bottom of death, through a door,

And, from sinking, began for ever to soar.

--From the Persian.

Truths that wake to perish never;

Which neither listlessness, nor mad endeavor,

Nor man, nor boy,

Nor all that is at enmity with joy

Can utterly abolish or destroy!

Hence in a season of calm weather,

Though inland far we be,

Our souls have sight of that immortal sea

Which brought us hither;

Can in a moment travel thither

And see the children sport upon the shore,

And hear the mighty waters rolling evermore.

--William Wordsworth.

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