| Alfred H. Miles, ed. The Sacred Poets of the Nineteenth Century. 1907. | | | | I. Arise, my soul! and urge thy flight | | By Harriet Martineau (18021876) |
| | | ARISE, my soul! and urge thy flight, | |
| And fix thy view on God alone, | |
| As eagles spring to meet the light, | |
| And gaze upon the radiant sun. | |
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| As planets on and onward roll, | 5 |
| As streams pour forth their swelling tide, | |
| Press on thy steady course, my soul, | |
| Nor pause, nor stop, nor turn aside. | |
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| Planets and suns shall dim their fire; | |
| Earth, air, and sea, shall melt away; | 10 |
| But though each star of heaven expire, | |
| Thou mayst survive that awful day. | |
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| In life, in death, thy course hold on: | |
| Though natures self in ruins lie, | |
| Pause not till heaven-gate be won; | 15 |
| Then rest; for there thou canst not die. | | | | |
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