Selected Poetry
VANITY.
The sun comes up and the sun goes down, ". And day and night are the same aa one :■. The year grows green and the year grows brown, And what is it all when all is done ? Grains of sombre or shining sand, ' ' Shining into or out of the hand: [' , ' And men go down in ships to the seas, And a hundred ships are the game 'as one ; ' And backward and forward blows the breeze, And what is it all when all is dona ? ; :\ A tide with never a shore in sight ; - [ , i Setting steadily on to the night.The fisher droppeth his net ia the stream,- ' • And a hundred streams are the same as one ;' And the maiden dreameth her loye^lit dream, And what is it all when all ie done ? ' The net of the fisher the burden breaks, ' ' And always the dreaming the dreamer walces. • ' PAUL OR CHRIST. ; ' " / suffer not that any woman teach, Or bear the message of the Lord's goodwill.: Let her keep silence ; she hath no oall to preach ; 'Tis hers to learn and modestly sit stilt Thus the Apostle ? Yet the risen Lord, Waiting beside the newly-broken tomb, For messenger to send with his first word Unto the church within that upper room, Chose by a woman with a loving heart. , (Oh ! fair her feet with these glad tiding! shod) : ' . "I am risen, and I now depart , And go unto our Father and our God." Did Christ make some mistake, that first by her The truth and light of Resurrection shone ? He Mary chose to be his messenger. Would Paul have sent St. Peter or St. John p THE FISHER'S CALL. The mist is aff the hill, The simmer morning's breaking, And ilka little rill , , A merry music's making ; . The shepherd's left his cot, . The clover-field the maukin,' ' Then up, let's hae'a day 6't — Waukm, fishers, waukin'! ■. " A' nature's blythe and gay— i1 1 Bonnie flowers are bldomin* ' ,> ■ - On mossy bank and brae,- Wood and glen perfumin', ; > The mavis tak's the >ree, , „.',' _' ' . The wind blaws saf t and steady, Then up and follow me — ' ' ;'; ' 1 ■ Ready, fishers, ready! ' -■ < m Bring the'osier creel, '. Bring' the rod and tackle,- l > • Bring the ready Teel • . ' i The woodcock wing and -hackle. , ;. . ; Yonder flows the liver — ■" ; Txoots in every eddy, . ''' Drop your 'flees Hke gossamer- 1 -. Steady, fishers, steady ! '••<«" •■ •)
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Otago Witness, Issue 1355, 17 November 1877, Page 19
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392Selected Poetry Otago Witness, Issue 1355, 17 November 1877, Page 19
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