REQUIESCAT IN PACE. E have watched him to the last; W We have seen the dreaded king By that couch of suffering: All are smooth as childhood's now! When he comes into the room, Takes the hand and names the name, Seals the eyes with tender gloom, REQUIESCAT IN PACE. Saying: "Blessed are the laws To which all God's creatures bend: Mortal! fear me not, because So, when all the limbs were still, The spiritual inhabitant, Who so long had ruled within As with Christian folk is wont, 57 58 REQUIESCAT IN PACE. Rest is happy, rest is right, Out of an abundant heart But each harvest gathered seed Filled him with such endless ruth, That the very light of truth Pain'd him walking 'mid the blind, How, when some transcendent change In the nearness of God's face, In the world of spirits how While one creature is unblest, How can such as he have rest? Rest is sweet to Adam's sons. REQUIESCAT IN PACE. But can he, whose busy brain While on earth he only bore Of knowledge was his only peace: Rest is happy, rest is meet Surely not for him, on whom To speed for good the waiting hours,— Made none better for his being 59 60 REQUIESCAT IN PACE. Closed his eyes lest others' woes How can he have right to rest? Anywhere in search of heaven, Failing ever in the quest, Till he learns it is not given That man should by himself be blest. Here we struggle with the light,— And, when comes that fated night, Like tired children, one and all. Day and Labour, Night and Rest, Come together in our mind, And we image forth the Blest To eternal calm resigned: Yet it may be that the abyss Of the lost is only this That for them all things to come Are inanimate and dumb, And immortal life they steep In dishonourable sleep: |