A lov'd companion, chosen friend...

A lov'd companion, chosen friend,

Does at this hour depart,

Whom the dear name of father binds

Still closer to my heart.

On him may joy-dispensing heav'n

Each calm delight bestow,

And eas'd of peace-destroying care

His life serenely flow!

Did I but know his bosom calm,

And free from anxious fear,

Around me in more cheerful hues

Would every scene appear.

And I will hope that he, who ne'er

Repin'd at heav'n' s decree,

But ever patient and resign'd,

Submissive bent the knee:

Who, best of fathers, never sought

For arbitrary sway,

But free within each youthful mind,

Bade Reason lead the way.

Who taught us,‘ stead of servile fear,

A warm esteem to prove,

And bade each act of duty spring,

From gratitude and love.

Yes, I must hope that generous mind

With many cares opprest,

Shall in the winter of his days

With sweet repose be blest.