The Atlantic Monthly, Volume 08, No. 47, September, 1861 by Various
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Light of light and fount of brightness,
Day, illuminating day! In our prayers we call thee Father, Father of eternal glory, Father of a mighty grace: Heal our errors, we implore thee! Form our struggling, vague desires; Power of spiteful spirits break; Help us in life's straits, and give us Grace to suffer for thy sake! Christ for us shall be our food; Faith in him our drink shall be; Hopeful, joyful, let us drink Soberness of ecstasy! Joyful shall our day go by, Purity its dawning light, Faith its fervid noontide glow, And for us shall be no night!] The hymn in every word well expressed the character and habitual pose of mind of the singer, whose views of earthly matters were as different from the views of ordinary working mortals as those of a bird, as he flits and perches and sings, must be from those of the four-footed ox who plods. The "_sobriam ebrietatem spiritus_" was with him first constitutional, as a child of sunny skies, and then cultivated by every employment and duty of the religious and artistic career to which from |
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