One Thought Ever at the Fore
One thought ever at the fore— That in the Divine Ship, the World, breasting Time and Space, All Peoples of the globe together sail, sail the same voyage, are bound to the same destination.
While Behind All Firm and Erect
While behind all, firm and erect as ever, Undismay’d amid the rapids—amid the irresistible and deadly urge, Stands a helmsman, with brow elate and strong hand.
A Kiss to the Bride
Marriage of Nelly Grant, May 21, 1874
Sacred, blithesome, undenied, With benisons from East and West, And salutations North and South, Through me indeed to-day a million hearts and hands, Wafting a million loves, a million soulfelt prayers; —Tender and true remain the arm that shields thee! Fair winds always fill the ship’s sails that sail thee! Clear sun by day, and light stars at night, beam on thee! Dear girl—through me the ancient privilege too, For the New World, through me, the old, old wedding greeting O youth and health! O sweet Missouri rose! O bonny bride! Yield thy red cheeks, thy lips, to-day, Unto a Nation’s loving kiss.
Nay, Tell Me Not To-day the Publish’d Shame
Winter of 1873, Congress in Session