New-York daily tribune. [volume] (New-York [N.Y.]) 1842-1866, 1856-06-14
A woMAN's WORD FOR THE HOUR.
fFos The N. Y. Trbunel


A the bride maiden the bride, to grow modest BESIDE
"Here lie my sister,, she saith, but more fashioned
and perfect,
rors 70 fuler growth in the heart of the Highest,
Che the decision the intent Of His kindness
Her receive, o ye morals, for good anu is''JA
Ana "a NV bushes are lost in the glow oil her ocou.
90 let your pleasures give place TO the e"'"''' VI
W, " ,,rs ;ov extatc, made good through
NJ. ,,,dsn Of poon,ide, with multiform splendors
o'eroharging
weak brain, which resists them and Therefore is
manly
We who walk happy to-day, who unciasp the hght
vesture,
That to the heart the warm sunshine may do its glad
Nilsson,
That through the breast may strike rapurous joy and
expansion;
We will have sighs TO give forth ere the mantle fold
olCsei;
Ye must be sadder aud wiser Summer sh all leave
YOU"
What should the Summer prove, what the brunt and
the bearing,
When The fsir Sppgtide doth leave us sting in her
blossoms
Whit shall the action be, what the striving and
tearing
When the great heart of Nation, in widest COM
Motion,
Shakes With its terrible heaving the green earth
beleath us!
II, ant ike a womsns the heart is the woman IN all
thipgsD
That through false guidance betrayed from It's Own
hobler instincts,
90 co,scou sness learning late the foul
treason,
Cies thence for succOr if there be justice m heaven
What are these passions the fendsh that rush into
transport?
What are these voices the earnest that rise to rebuke
them?
What is this anguish the poor heart grows passive
and breatbless,
Frightened with terror lest they the malignant, should
Lifting its hope to the Godhead that, broodng
above us,
Says of the Chaos this too, is my righteous appointing
Yes, but the Chaos knew the command of its MASTER
Seeked It's black roughness, and sank at his feet like
watchdog.
Twas but the threshold ] kept of thine unoounted
treasures;
Take them unwased, MASTER bring out their fair
beauties.
Fling to the wondering deep the and the
planets,
Build in the Infinite argeness the heavens that shall
praise them.
Oh had it risen instead with purpose persistent,
Said: | am somewhat, and that which am continue,
Why should yield my tumultuous JOY Of rebellion,
That thy law should remodel my ancient dominion;
That thy will which care not to know, should be
accomplished
With what smile had the lips which dare not i'm
agiDe,
Struck the rude outlaw to mute and immediate homage
How had the cutst etched finger vouchssfed its calm
guidance,
Till the da pulses should leap to the thrill OF Ills
music!
So, from the wilder tumut these symbols would
picture,
Let the torn heart of my country turn, silent and
steh6fast,
Seized with the courage of good, till the uproar re-
cedhg
BE as the thoughts of child who, admonshed at
bedtime,
Thou bsst been howard creeps the breast Of
his mother,
Strangely recalling the passionate cries of the morning
Who are those that sweep on to the House of the
People,
Cherished like song birds, warm with their own downy
wiappDgsl
Spepdors of feathers see OF laces and diamonds
Stlel dors of beauty, that shame the adornment o!
either.
Met by the Marshal ard led to the smile OF the Mag
nate.
Bland is his greeting-baDdly they please him with
curtseys.
Far,st of women tender white hands for his tOuching
Men tie hsugh,est wait for the nod of their patron
Has he BETRAYED the trust that left TO his swear
irg7
Hush, It's the Chair Presidential to which we do
homage;
Every oringes where any man MAJ. aspire
One discovered, haply not seen by my fellows;
Young aud Virgin, wearing her flet of oikleaves,
Wearing the green noddng plumes of the Court OF
the Prairie,
gives on her free born limbs, her fair arms
shackles,
Blood her garments terror and gre in her features
oh! she WA weary UNFOLDING the crown of her virtue,
Keepirg the watch and the ward that brave
should have kept her.
Oh she was weary with crying aloud from the
Fsutly and fercey: Brothers VIII none Of you
help me p
Where with hum and confusion scarce tempered by
music,
The brilliant asi embsge thronged their chief man Tor
his virtue,
Sudden she stood, like guilty ghcs. at banquet.
clam X, n.as" she shrieked and her hand gave Its
menace,
"Ksnsss" AID seized the crisp locks fof a terrible