More from The Singers (1849)
- God sent his Singers upon earth With songs of sadness and of mirth, That they might touch the hearts of men, And bring them back to heaven again.
- A boy’s will is the wind’s will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts.
- And the song, from beginning to end, I found again in the heart of a friend.
- Between the dark and the daylight, When the night is beginning to lower, Comes a pause in the day’s occupation, That is known as the Children’s Hour.
- If we could read the secret history of our enemies, we should find in each man’s life sorrow and suffering enough to disarm all hostility.
- I hear in the chamber above me The patter of little feet, The sound of a door that is opened, And voices soft and sweet.
Last reviewed 2026-07-06