Part 27 (1/2)
TO MARK TWAIN
I
AT A BIRTHDAY FEAST
With memories old and wishes new We crown our cups again, And here's to you, and here's to you With love that ne'er shall wane!
And may you keep, at sixty-seven, The joy of earth, the hope of heaven, And fame well-earned, and friends.h.i.+p true, And peace that comforts every pain, And faith that fights the battle through, And all your heart's unbounded wealth, And all your wit, and all your health,-- Yes, here's a hearty health to you, And here's to you, and here's to you, Long life to you, Mark Twain.
November 30, 1902.
II
AT THE MEMORIAL MEETING
We knew you well, dear Yorick of the West, The very soul of large and friendly jest!
You loved and mocked the broad grotesque of things In this new world where all the folk are kings.
Your breezy humour cleared the air, with sport Of shams that haunt the democratic court; For even where the sovereign people rule, A human monarch needs a royal fool.
Your native drawl lent flavour to your wit; Your arrows lingered but they always. .h.i.t; Homeric mirth around the circle ran, But left no wound upon the heart of man.
We knew you kind in trouble, brave in pain; We saw your honour kept without a stain; We read this lesson of our Yorick's years,-- True wisdom comes with laughter and with tears.
November 30, 1910.
STARS AND THE SOUL
(TO CHARLES A. YOUNG, ASTRONOMER)
”Two things,” the wise man said, ”fill me with awe: The starry heavens and the moral law.”
Nay, add another wonder to thy roll,-- The living marvel of the human soul!
Born in the dust and cradled in the dark, It feels the fire of an immortal spark, And learns to read, with patient, searching eyes, The splendid secret of the unconscious skies.
For G.o.d thought Light before He spoke the word; The darkness understood not, though it heard: But man looks up to where the planets swim, And thinks G.o.d's thoughts of glory after Him.
What knows the star that guides the sailor's way, Or lights the lover's bower with liquid ray, Of toil and pa.s.sion, danger and distress, Brave hope, true love, and utter faithfulness?