VERSE: GIVE PLACE

By Adelaide Anne Procter

Starry Crowns of Heaven

Set in azure night!

Linger yet a little

Ere you hide your light: -

— Nay; let Starlight fade away

Heralding the day!

Snowflakes pure and spotless,

Still, oh, still remain,

Binding dreary winter,

In your silver chain: -

— Nay; but melt at once and bring

Radiant sunny Spring!

Blossoms, gentle blossoms,

Do not wither yet;

Still for you the sun shines,

Still the dews are wet:—

— Nay; but fade and wither last,

Fruit must come at last!

Joy, so true and tender,

Dare you not abide?

Will you spread your pinions,

Must you leave our side?

— Nay; an Angel's shining grace

Waits to fill your place!