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A ORE promising the sun ne'er shone, dear Sister, In spring-time after winter's frost and chill, When chirping birds built nests among the J& branches That gently drooped o'er pond and murmur- ing rill, And fragrant blossoms which had just un- folded Their slender petals 'mongst the emerald leaves, Foretold us, all aglow with praise and promise, Midsummer's fruit and autumn's golden sheaves : Than in life's early morn the sun of fortune In charming luster rose above your head, And cast anon on future's dusky dimness A glimmering wreath wherein we fondly read, IO CELESTIAL SCENES. Earth's sweetest joys and heaven's abundant blessings, And all that loving kindness might invent, Be ever thine, until thy course is ended, And God's own messenger, "Well done!" is sent. — But, as when by the rising sun are banished The morning-mists that hug the dewy earth, And then, before he climbs to zenith-splendor, The western skies to numerous clouds give birth, Which, as for battle, muster all their forces, And upward march with slow, but certain tread, Until the concave vast of high-arched heaven By their united gloom is overspread : Thus, Sister, fled, alas too soon, forever Your days of childish glee and girlhood bloom, And scarce a ray of hope was left to comfort Your drooping heart amidst the darkening gloom. — As when in battle fierce the blood-stained warrior O'erpowers and disarms a weaker foe, Then, thrusting ruthlessly his deadly weapon, Inflicting agonies of direst woe ; CELESTIAL SCENES. II Unmindful of his anxious plea for pity, Untouched by cries of anguish, burning tears, Thinking but of the ill-gained spoils, forgetting The awful cost, at which he sounds his cheers; Thus came on you as with fell strokes of venge- ance, And whence so suddenly, you scarcely knew, Severest pain, of sickness cruel token, And naught was left you but your fate to rue. — 'Tis true, you long withstood the grim destroyer, So well your dauntless courage oft was hailed ; But when he brought his all to bear upon you, It was too much, your weakened spirit failed. Your glee, alas, had given way to sadness, Dimmed was the youthful luster of your eye ; The rosy hue upon your cheeks had vanished, Bach weary breath was but a plaintive sigh. No more were you allowed to trip and wander O'er meadows gay to watch the purling brook ; No more to gather flowers by the hillside, Then hasten home again with cheerful look, Spread them on mother's lap who would entwine them, Deck with the flowery crown your golden hair, 12 CELESTIAL SCENES. Whilst telling of the lessons which the Savior Drew from their tender life and beauty rare. Those days forever past; — in darkened chamber The weary moments sluggishly moved on ; Bach morn but added pain to pain, each evening Brought forth the sigh, O that the night were gone ! Full well you know, what tears of bitter anguish Rolled down your cheeks for grief to seek re- dress. And how you prayed, that God would soon in mercy Alleviate your pain and sore distress. — Since those dark hours full many a day, on seeing Its birthplace, fled; and seasons not a few Rolled down the mighty stream thewhilst her circles The earth around the sun, time-measuring, drew. Thee also, Sister, did the varying seasons Bring changes many, and, with them, relief. Not that all pain had fled, and sore affliction, And gladness banished every thought of grief. CELESTIAL SCENES. 13 O no ! for often clouds o'ercast your heavens, And tempests raged along your lonely path ; Your heart was filled with dread and dire fore- bodings, As nearer pealed the thunder's awful wrath. Not always, though, your sky was veiled in mourning, Not always did you walk in dismal shade ; At times the faintest cloudlets grew still fainter, And darkness fled, and fear, from wood and glade. As when through foggy realms the sun with smiling, But all-victorious rays dispels the night, And rears against the storm-cloud's gloomy shadow An arch in sevenfold splendor pearly bright ; And flowerets, which to earth were sorely beaten, As if light-born in richest colors gleam : So you, the eye of faith to God uplifted, Felt strength renewed, and joy, beneath the beam Of that eternal Sun which shines all-glorious Above the mists of anguish and despair, And which, in piercing them, brought heavenly brightness And, with it, peace, in answer to your prayer. 14 CELESTIAL SCENES. Through tribulation leads the way to glory, When in the Savior's blood the robes are white ! Thus are you taught in God's sure Word which ever Remains our pathway's guiding-star and light. But you have also learned in days of sorrow, That often God in his unerring love By tribulation erst the heart can conquer, And thus prepare it for the joys above. — That what I say, is true, my proofs are many And as infallible as they can be. Shall I then go in search of others? Never. Your testimony will suffice for me. — In it I see, that though at times encompassed You are by pain and sorrow, yet the light Of God's own countenance shines down upon you, And ever trusting in his grace and might You still can raise your eyes toward home and heaven And say with cheerfulness of soul: u Thou art My guide, O Lord ; and trusting, I will follow, Though I can understand Thee but in part!" — Your testimony — given me unrequested — CELESTIAL SCENES. 1 5 Speaks to the heart, as from the heart it flowed ; There gleams in it, as in a mirror polished, The soul's fair image, purity's abode. — This image now, unchanged, I hold before you, Albeit in this frame of myrtle hue. Full well you know the graces, which, entrancing The eye, the heart with gentle love imbue : — "And is it possible, another summer With all its bloom and cheeriness is gone? O time, all-precious time! why ever fleeting? Why are you ever, ever moving on ? — Now twenty times and thrice the vernal sun- beams Aroused to new-felt life the slumbering earth, Since I from naught to consciousness was wak- ened, Hope greeting as with fairest smile my birth. Since that first day, so promising and sunny, How many a one has come and gone, and O! What have I not endured of pain and anguish, Of disappointments and heart-rending woe ! How many clouds have darkened my horizon ! 1 6 CELESTIAL SCENES. How many storms have raged above my head! I felt forlorn ; no help was found, nor helper ; And oft my heart moaned, O that I were dead ! "Thank God, I now can see w T hat once I could not. Those sorrows were but blessings in disguise ; Of struggling forces, bent, it seemed, on malice : My body was the field — my soul the prize ! What in the light of day I ne'er could fathom, That I beheld in midnights dark and drear; The stars looked down into my lonely chamber, And though so far away, they shone so near. — Yea, then it was that heaven appeared re- opened And sent into my soul a golden ray ; And what ere then in deepest gloom was hidden, Now open as in morning sunlight lay. — All-merciful the Lord has been, my Sovereign, So lenient, as now I understand; He led me, though I did not recognize it, And leads me still with his unerring hand. He was my Friend in days so dark and dreary, CELESTIAL SCENES. 17 My only Friend, my Counsel good and true. I know it now that he 's my Heavenly Father, And I 'm his child, — O blessing ever new ! He knows, he only, whither I'd have wandered, If fringed with flowers my early path had been, And if he not in his far-seeing goodness With many prickly thorns had hedged me in. It seems that in distress and sufferings only The all-wise God my sinful heart could win, And keep me midst the world's alluring pleas- ures From snares of evil, — dangerous paths of sin. u Oft I had prayed, with heart oppressed and yearning, And to the heavens I raised my longing eyes, That God in his great mercy would restore me ; Alas, there came no answer from the skies ! And my poor soul sank low in grief and an- guish, Hope well-nigh overcome by dread despair. My feeble faith could find no rock of safety, As futile seemed my every cry and prayer. O, said I, God has left me to my sorrow, 1 8 CELESTIAL SCENES. And heeds not when to him I raise my voice ; And more than my frail body's pain and torment Was then my soul's distress, void every choice ! — " But now those days are gone, those doubts forever, And from their thrall my soul has been re- leased. They fled, as do the shades of night, when gently Aurora spreads her wings across the east. A bright and glorious day has dawned upon me, And softly fell the pearly morning dew. His 'peace be with you!' I have heard Him utter Who also said: 'Lo, I make all things new!'- — I know that he has heard my every prayer, And kindly granted what for me was best ; Though not as human wisdom understood it, Nor yet according to my loud request. He did not give me what my heart had longed for, But gave what in his love-plans, deeply laid, He saw was better far than things for which I, In child-like ignorance, so oft had prayed. I longed for health, of earth the richest blessing ; CELESTIAL SCENES. 19 God graciously looked down upon my soul, My soul that was far weaker than my body. — He saw, and came, and blessed, and made it whole! — " He did not take away my pain, but gave me The mind that was in his beloved Son ; So that with joyful confidence I ever Can say to him: 'Thy will, O Lord, be done!' I take in simple faith what he has given ; What 's good for me, he better knows than I. Though now I can not comprehend his dealings, I trust, that I shall know them by and by. He, who was with me to this very moment, Will in the future ever be with me. He gave his promise: 'I will not forsake thee!' And, 'As thy day, e'en so thy strength shall be !' I humbly give him charge of all that mine is, And though the billows seem to overwhelm My little bark, I never fear their fury ; For he, the mighty One, stands at the helm. What matters it, though stormy be my voyage, Bereft of comfort, joyfulness, and ease — If only I will reach the blessed haven, The haven of eternal rest and peace? 20 CELESTIAL SCENES. E'en now the eye of faith beholds with rapture The rising shore beyond the trackless wastes ; And as the breezes waft from yonder hillsides, My soul with joy their sweet aroma tastes. "When I have reached my home, high in the heavens, Forever free from sickness, pain, and death, My every song shall be a hallelujah ! A 'worthy is the Lamb !' my every breath. Then I shall feel what passeth understanding ; Then I shall know e'en as I now am known ; Then I shall see the King in all his glory, And with the angels stand before the throne." I ofttimes think of you, my darling Sister, Afflicted as you are with many pains ; Still — trusting in the love of your Redeemer Who over all omnipotently reigns — You look from earth's despair and dark do- minions So confidently up into the skies, Where, high above this transient sphere of sorrow, Our hope's fair home and sweet fulfillment lies. CELESTIAL SCENES. 21 'T is true, your body, aching, weak, and prostrate, Seems to a narrow space forever chained ; Not so your spirit, — which, its fetters broken, New strength and joyful liberty has gained ; And soars away with eagle-like endurance Up to the realms of everlasting light, Where earth's dark mysteries for aye will vanish, Where error wanes, and where there is no night. — To give you guidance in these realms ethereal, Where angels often, men but seldom tread, I '11 show you what my wondering eyes have witnessed, As by the mighty Cherub I was led From this terrestrial ball to worlds angelic, Yea, higher e'en, lip to Immanuel's throne ; And what with skill and greatest care I 've painted As God's own blessed light around me shone. — I trow, when these " Celestial Scenes" have reached you, And you cognize them closely, you will say : Though fair the colors are, and most enchanting, Still, all, their earth-born harmonies betray; Who then, I pray, can give me the assurance 22 CELESTIAL SCENES. That those angelic worlds are as they seem In these "Celestial Scenes" which are thus painted In hues that bright in mundane colors gleam? — 'T is true, my Dear, that I from things terrestrial Have borrowed form and hue wherewith to show What I have seen in those bright worlds em- pyreal, And what you ne'er can witness here below. — If not from earth, — whence then should I have taken The colors fair to paint for mortal eyes What God in his eternal love and wisdom Has wrought in realms beyond the starry skies ? From heaven itself? — How can you ask such question ? You, for whose eyes the sun's rays are too bright, How could you hope to view with sight so feeble The brilliancy of heaven's eternal light? — In that most precious Book which God has given, You oft with swells of blessedness have read Of New Jerusalem, the glorious city, CELESTIAL SCENES. 23 Where none but holy beings ever tread ; Whose broad foundations in their twelvefold grandeur, Whose shining walls, of purest jasper built, Whose gates of pearl, and golden streets, with rapture The last of all the God-sent prophets filled. You 've read of that clear stream of living water, Which from the throne of the Eternal flows ; And of the tree of life which, once in Eden, Now in that far-off heavenly country grows, Whose leaves are for the healing of the nations, Whose fruits are twelvefold, every month anew ; And of the crystal sea where all the ransomed Forever praise their Savior good and true. — You read, and then exclaimed with exultation : O heaven, how beautiful ! my blessed home ; Where I shall see my glorious Lord and Savior, And those, he loved — and never more shall roam ! But did you never think that these are beauties. Transferred from earth to realms of peerless light, Because our eyes, made for this world of shadows, 24 CELESTIAL SCENES. Could ne'er endure high heaven's effulgence bright ? — E'en so our Savior clothed his thoughts eternal In garments, woven on the loom of time, Revealing thus to our dim-sighted vision The truths of God, immeasurably sublime. For only by things known can we endeavor To comprehend in part the realms on high. Therefore, as in a glass, the Lord has shown us What lies beyond the reach of mortal eye. — Now whether my "Celestial Scenes" will teach you The wonders of almighty Power and*Love, That you shall see and know when Christ, your Savior, Has called you to your blessed home above. Till then, view in this wreath of blooming myrtle What man on earth can never comprehend. And if it serves to give you joy in sorrow, In darkness, light; — then I have gained my end. And there are others who in sorrows many, As through a veil of tears look up to God ; CELESTIAL SCENES. 25 Them also would I show these "Scenes Ce- lestial," To comfort, while they pass beneath the rod ; And tell them of a world of light and glory, Where sin is not, and pain can never be ; Where those that come from earth's great tribu- lation Shall celebrate their glorious jubilee ! — ■j^Ks] TIPL MSR: PART I. ^he Universe." 1 Parts to follow are :' II. Creation ; III. Redemption ; IV. Con- summation. ■^\~ (& -\, iMM&K^fc- And they shaft call his name Immanuel. {Matt, i, 23.) Who is the image of the invisible God, the first-born of every creature : for by him were all things created, that are in heaven, and that are in earth, visible and invisible, whether they be thrones, or dominions, or principalities, or powers : all things were created by him, and for him : and he is before all things, and by him all things consist : and he is the head of the body, the church : who is the beginning, the first-born from the dead ; that in all things he might have the pre-eminence. For it pleased the Father that in him should all fullness dwell ; and having- made peace through the blood of his cross, by him to reconcile all things unto himself ; by him, I say, whether they be things in earth, or things in heaven. ( Col. i, ij-20.) £>— ST&XvSTS— «L V. ■iiviiHTfHi[niHMaiiHiiviiBiiaiiaii«JrBi:si -a 'iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiaiiiiiii.iiiiiiiiiii'iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii.iiiiiiiiiiiii.iiiiiiiiiiiiiriiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii., y^ Z7fZ i^js. ~^. P] 1 ^ PJsi PJsJ J^V •p. Pf* ITjsi TTfZ PJs; Z^fZ ^fC Z^ ^fZ~~7Tsi Z"T 'cene fffirst. WAS on a summer-eve : the gentle zephyr Passed rustling through the leaves of shrub and tree, As I reclined upon a mossy hillside, The glories of the setting sun to see. fl looked upon that wondrous panorama, Called Nature, which, in its proportions grand, Set forth a mighty Artist's skill and wisdom, Though human eyes ne'er saw his working hand. A fertile plain, with orchards decked, and gar- dens, And fields of ripening wheat and growing maize, Stretched out before my eyes to where the colors Seemed blended in the ever deepening haze. Off toward the right a crystal sheet of water Reflected the bright image of the sun, 29 30 CELESTIAL SCENES. As slowly he approached the broad horizon, Rejoicing in the course he just had run ; While to the left arose in rugged splendor A mountain, that appeared a mighty wall, Built by Omnipotence, the plain to shelter Against the storm-cloud's drear and blight- ing pall. A streamlet wound its way in windings many Along the verdant meadows of the plain ; And, laughingly, among the drooping willows The distant lake, and rest, it sought to gain. As thus in pensive mood I sat and won- dered, My eyes a-resting on the limpid stream, A winged shadow flitted down the hillside, Touching my forehead with its outer seam. I raised my eyes, and there against the sun- light Two birds with outstretched wings coiled circles drew ; And higher, ever higher, they ascended, Then straightway toward the mountain's summit flew. I followed them along their course till only As tiny specks they in the heavens appeared ; I followed still, intent with expectation, But lost them as the rugged peak they neared. CELESTIAL SCENES. 31 "Gone! gone!" I said, my heart filled with emotion ; "Among the craggy cliffs they've built their nest; And now, that night is coming on, and darkness, They 've sought their home, high on the mount- ain's crest." u O that my soul had wings!" I sighed most plaintive ; "And were but broken earth's mysterious bond, I 'd fly away — away from care and sorrow, Up to my home-land, in the great beyond ! I 'd fly away to where my spirit's yearning, The longing of my heart would be appeased ; Where no more pains are, tears forever banished, My troubled thpughts from fear of death re- leased ; Where ever fresh the stream of life is pouring Down vernal plains, ne 'er scorched by sum- mer's heat, On whose fair shores the ransomed of the nations In their eternal jubilee shall meet ; Where I could view the works of God Almighty, Where I might know creation's mystery, And understand what now I see but dimly, Redemption's plan in all eternity! — There I would go, unchecked by fear of dis- tance, 32 CELESTIAL SCENES. No earthly pleasure should my heart decoy, And seek beyond the stars, in heights supernal, My soul's sweet paradise, and endless joy !" Thus sighing, I gave vent to deep soul- yearnings, And tears, soft-burning, trickled down my cheeks, As I, my weary eyelids still uplifted, Gazed languidly along the mountain-peaks. "Have patience yet a while!" I heard it whispered Among the rustling branches soft and low ; "The time will come, when from earth's thrall to heaven And glorious liberty your soul may go." The moments fled, the day was well-nigh ended ; Far in the west the mighty King of light, Retiring fast and robed in brightest purple, With smiling face looked back, and said, "Good night !" Then with his golden beam he touched the hill-tops, And their hard cheeks with fairest crimson glowed. I watched the colors while they slowly faded, Nor earth nor heaven a trace of twilight showed. CELESTIAL SCENES. 33 Surrounded now I was by night and darkness ; But night, e'en more than day, with awe can fill. She drew her gem-decked veil across the heavens, And through my soul there passed a joyous thrill. "Look out upon the hills, the plains, the valleys," The day had said, "God's handiwork to see !" — "Look up toward yonder star, and gaze, and marvel ; And praise thy God !" — thus said the night to me. I raised my eyes and scanned the starry heavens, Until the deep-felt cry burst from my heart, " O that in yonder light-land I might wander, How gladly from this earth I would depart !" — The starlight, twinkling, said, "In day eternal With us through God's wide kingdom you shall roam !" And more and more their beams my soul en- chanted, And more and more I felt, Yon is my home ! 34 CELESTIAL SCENES. S(£E]^E §ECO$ip. [MYSTERIOUSLY there now sank down upon me A feeling strange; and like a radiant stream Of living light it bounded through my being. Was it reality? — Was it a dream? — But ere an answer to the questions many, Which thus flashed up within me, I could find, They, meteor-like, had vanished from my vision. — The what? — the how? — they troubled not my mind. I looked about, and saw, and gazed, and marveled ; The place itself seemed new to me and strange. Then all at once my questing eye was captured By a quaint form within my vision's range Which seemed far more inscrutable and mystic Than all things else, now open to my view. Of hazy dimness first, then ever brighter, CELESTIAL SCENES. 35 As though with sunbeams clad, the being grew. And still I saw its radiance increasing Until it stood a pier of living fire. What could it be?— an angel, sent from heaven?— A spirit pure?— I dared not yet inquire. When first I saw this form of light and luster, I deemed it far away ; but as it grew In brightness, I perceived it coming nearer, Till now I found it standing in full view. It searched my inmost heart, with eyes more piercing Than any eye of man I ever saw. I wished to flee ; but void was my endeavor, Held fast, so it appeared, by higher law. I stayed, and looked at the mysterious being, Expecting, though with terror, its first word. 'Twas all in vain !— I stayed, and looked, and listened ; But not a sound from its closed lips I heard. With princely mien it stood, and gazed upon me. I, trembling more and more, wished now to speak ; But not a word, to question, could I utter. The will I had, my heart with fear was weak. The light-clad being saw my soul's great anguish, And soon I felt my confidence renewed ; 36 CELESTIAL SCENES. For by its look, now changed to tender glowing, My soul with trust and courage was imbued; So that — my terror gone — I should have spoken, Had I not heard a clear, melodious voice : "Fear not, O child of earth," it said, "I'll lead you To worlds of light, where angel-hosts rejoice, And where you oft have wished to go." — "Who are you ?" I cried; "one of the spirits near the throne Of heaven above ? — one of the seven archangels That ever praise Jehovah, God alone ?" "I am a Cherub great ! — let this suffice you — Sent by Immanuel, of heaven the King, To lead you through the realms of light and glory, Up to the life-stream's ever flowing spring. Then back to where God caused the first be- ginning, Where worlds were made, and spirits, clothed with might, That you might see the wonders of creation Which were long ere the earth was bathed in light ; And how the quenchless fire was first enkindled That devastation brought to realms of bliss, From which proud Lucifer and those, rebellious, Were hurled into the bottomless abyss; CELESTIAL SCENES. 37 Then too, how Man was made, and sorely tempted. And Sin destruction brought upon his race; But also, how God's mighty Love redeemed him, An everlasting monument of Grace! — This you shall see, and understand more fully The works of God, Redemption's love-born Plan ; And why Immanuel, the Lord of angels, Took, bore, and glorified the form of Man." Thus spoke the heavenly being; and with trembling And ever growing awe I heard his speech, In which far more was tendered me, than ever I deemed within my mind's most daring reach. "How can this be?" I asked, my heart a-throb- bing; "How can my feeble mind e'er comprehend The wonders of God's Might and sovereign Wisdom, Where they began, and whitherto they tend?" Again the Cherub spoke in tones most solemn : "Far is the way, and high beyond the flight Of human thought, up to the heaven of heavens : But not beyond a Cherub's will and might. My arm shall bear you, strength will e'er be given 38 CELESTIAL SCENES. To mind and heart, and to your feeble eye, That you may know the works of God Almighty, As they are apprehended from on high." No sooner had these words the Cherub uttered Than closer still he drew, and laid his hand, I kneeling down before him, on my forehead, And broken was the bond which to this land Of night and error, and of sorrows many My longing soul had chained, and which alone Had hindered it — the God-born Breath im- mortal — From rising upward, toward its Maker's throne. "Pray, is this death? and am I now in heaven?" I asked, astonishment writ on my brow. "This far surpasses all I fain had hoped for; If ever I have lived, I 'm living now !" "E'en without death man's spirit, in the image Of God created," — I the Cherub heard, — "May rise from earth and clay to heights empyreal ; As ofttimes you have read in Truth's sure Word." Thus now I stood, altho' upon the earth yet, Surrounded — so it seemed — by light divine. Did I belong to time? — to heaven already? I hardly knew, so near the border-line. CELESTIAL SCENES. 39 Sck^k TWSA || FELT prepared now, though my heart w> still trembled, To follow him who from high heaven was sent To lead me to the realms of light, his home- land; So I had understood his word's intent. "I 'm ready now," I said, high expectations O'er dread and fear the victory had won ; " And leaning on your arm, I may accomplish What of myself I never could have done." The Cherub raised his right hand toward the heavens, And with the other to his bosom close He clasped me, as a mother would her darling, And with him to his home-land I arose. — Far in the west I saw the sun arising, But faster, than I e'er had in the east. In brightest hues the continents he painted; The ocean seemed a brilliant amethyst. 4-0 CELESTIAL SCENES. 'T was charming to look down upon the earth- ball. One side of which lay bathed in solar light, The other, plainly visible, though only In the sad-somber garments of its night. Then higher, ever higher, we ascended, And lower sank the earth, and smaller grew. I glanced ahead, — amazement filled my being! A grand and glowing world-ball toward us flew. I often with delight had seen fair Luna, When silver-eyed she looked down from the skies ; But never in such awe-inspiring grandeur As now she beamed upon my wondering eyes. What glorious world! It filled my soul with rapture To gaze upon ten thousand shining peaks, Ring-mountain-fortresses, and granite cities, As one in vain among earth's wonders seeks. We lingered not ; and downward rolled the moon-ball, Till far below — thus speedy was our flight- It shone to me as when, soon after sunset, It clothed the moorlands with its placid light. Also the earth, with every fleeting moment Grew smaller, viewing her from space so far, Till to my eye she did not seem much larger CELESTIAL SCENES. 4 1 Than oft I 'd seen the radiant morning-star. And like a child in following its mother Along the meadow-path, now on this side, Then, skipping round, seeks flowerets on the other ; So ever to and fro is seen to glide : Thus I beheld the moon, the lesser planet, Near mother-earth, though circling round and round. They moved along their orbit's spacious highway, As if by mutual love together bound. The sight was pleasing to my eye, and long- time It rested on their gleam, my soul was glad; Till, suddenly, without a premonition, There came on me a feeling lone and sad. 'T was Sorrow, veiled— though not in black- that slyly Drew nigh, in her soft-glowing eye a tear, Which, falling down into my joy's pure fountain, Disturbed and ruffled all its surface clear. As when a youth, approaching nigh to man- hood, For the first time takes leave of childhood's home To seek life's worth and fast-increasing fortunes, And in a far-off country needs must roam, Once more stands still— a sigh his bosom heaving — 4 42 CELESTIAL SCENES. And looks across the plains to where he sees His father's house, the good and dear old home- stead, Soft-gleaming through the vistas of the trees : Thus sadly I looked down upon the earth-star, My home; and ne'er in all my life before Did it appear so dear as at this moment, When I had left it to return no more. No more! — for so I understood the message That by the mighty Cherub me was given, And in accord with which e'en now he bore me, As angels soar, up toward the highest heaven. "Be cheerful, child of earth," I heard the Cherub, And presently, I felt my joy renewed ; "Soon you shall see the earth, as by the angels, In other than the sun's light, she is viewed." CELESTIAL SCENES. 43 Sce^e Fou£T¥< HTH great delight I followed my good Leader Who bore me onward, toward Immanuel's throne. Once more I turned my eyes upon the earth-star Which now but with a feeble glimmer shone. « How wondrous strange!" said I; "the earth which always I deemed so large, is but a twinkling star, Less bright than ofttimes I have seen fair Venus." "Things may appear quite other than they are," The Cherub said, and then explained more fully: "Small is the earth, compared with yonder host Of worlds and suns, and myriad-graded systems; A raindrop in the ocean, — she is lost. But not by weight, nor size of bulk, is measured What in the mind of God is valued high. In heavenly realms the earth far more esteemed is Than all the systems which around her lie. 44 CELESTIAL SCENES. The marvelous works of God that she has witnessed, Than which no other world has ever seen, Have brought to her the crown of high dis- tinction, That she, though low-born, reigns a glorious queen. This you shall know more fully, when from heaven You '11 see Immanuel's Beloved Star — As angels call the earth — and all the God-works Which in the Book of Truth recorded are." As thus he spoke, he swiftly bore me upward, While underneath fled earth and dreary night, With every trice the journey fast increasing, For slow was not the mighty Cherub's flight. Yet was my mind engaged in contemplating The wondrous things, I of the earth had learned, In which, as I conceived, not only mankind, But all angelic beings are concerned, When I again the Cherub heard who, pointing Straight forward, said: "See Jupiter, the bright, Majestic star, as witnessed from your earth- home; Beholding which oft filled you with delight." I looked ahead, and saw the prince of planets, With bulk enormous, plunging down through space ; CELESTIAL SCENES. 45 And his four moons, like wayward children sporting, Still, with the parent-world a-keeping pace. It filled my soul with rapturous amazement, As nearer drew what seemed a burning world, From which great vapor-pillars rose, which, spreading, To wide-extended cloud-sheets were unfurled. "How different is Jupiter than ever I deemed, when viewing him from earth- below! I thought, he too must teem with living beings, But now I see, no herb on him can grow." Thus I exclaimed. My Guide forthwith re- sponded : "No living being you on him can see! As he now is, so was the earth, your home- land; As is the earth, so Jupiter shall be. When that time comes, he also will be peopled With creatures, as you 've read of earth, when God For the abode of man had full prepared her, And living beings called forth from the clod." — ■ Most gladly I a moment would have lingered, To contemplate more fully this grand world; But onward sped the heavenly Guide, and down- ward — 46 CELESTIAL SCENES. For so it seemed — the fiery planet whirled. I followed him in his receding motion Till he but as a brilliant star appeared; E'en then he seemed to me a light, fast fading, As more and more the sun's bright orb he neared. SeE^E FtFT¥- RAISED my eye to where we now were going, And soon was greeted by another light. 'T was Saturn, with his moons around him circling, «^*And girded by two rings of silvery white. And ever nearer drew the mighty planet; What an imposing sight! my eyes were dazed; A world-wheel, rolling through the spacious heavens With fiery retinue! I looked and gazed. Was Jupiter o'erwhelming in his grandeur, Much more the winged orb that now held sway O'er all the powers of mind and soul. I watched it, As on it sped around the source of day. CELESTIAL SCENES. 47 "Why are those rings?" I turned and asked the Cherub; And he forthwith gave me to understand: "In seeing these, man, searching, may decipher How worlds are formed by God's creative hand. In ages past I 've seen the sun's bright children, E'en Jupiter, encircled by a ring; Also the earth." — "The earth a ring?" I questioned ; "Why, I have never heard of such a thing!" — "And yet you have," he said; "for it is written, How the Lord God the veil of darkness rent; Then, how the upper from the lower waters He separated by a firmament. — These, when Immanuel in his own image Created Adam, spanned the sunlit sky, And filled the heart of man with admiration W T hen to the mighty deep he raised his eye." Thus spoke my Guide; and with fast-grow- ing wonder I heard the revelations of his speech; Then asked: "Where, now, are those revolving waters?" And he who ever ready was to teach, Gave answer: "The Almighty, — when the children Of men forsook the path of truth and life, And, wandering far beyond the reach of mercy, 48 CELESTIAL SCENES. Soon for severest punishment were rife, — Stretched forth his hand, and opened wide the windows Of heaven, and all the flood-gates of the deep; And downward rushed the fierce and surging torrents And covered valleys broad and mountains steep. 'T was then that God destroyed the race of scoffers, And every living creature on the earth ; And, sparing Noah — as you 've been instructed — He to a new and better race gave birth." So wondrous-strange seemed what the Cherub told me, And took so firm a hold upon my mind, That I did not take note of fleeting moments, Nor of the space, we swiftly left behind. "Why, it is growing dark here! what has happened? Where is the ringed orb which shone so bright?" I asked my guide, when I had looked about me, And found no trace of Saturn's beaming light. "A brilliant star you still can see the ring-world, The brightest in the glittering vault below ; And as on earth the mellow-gleaming north-light, Shines here the distant sun's effulgent glow." CELESTIAL SCENES. 49 While thus the Cherub spoke, and bore me onward, I turned my eye whence came the sun-born ray; And there, far off, against the gem-decked heavens In lonely grandeur stood the light of day. Though brighter still than all the hosts that twinkled Along the borders of immensity; Yet not, as ever I was wont to see it, In all-surpassing power and brilliancy. I saw the planets Jupiter and Saturn, Both, seemingly, not distant from the sun; I saw them as I oft before had seen them, When light and day their mutual course had run. And still I gazed into the depths below me ; — My heart was longing for another star- In vain; — I could not find the tiny earth-ball, Great distance to my vision proved a bar. u Is that cold Neptune yond?" I asked the Cherub, As I beheld a new, soft-gleaming ball, Which — for thus rapidly my Guide ascended— From out the stellar regions seemed to fall. The Cherub said : "It's not as you imagine; 5 50 CELESTIAL SCENES. We 're far beyond the realm where Neptune sways ; What you behold, the last is of the planets, Which man has not yet found, so dim its rays." My eye with pleasure followed the new planet, Till — rushing past us, far off to the right, Where it resembled earth as seen from Luna — It in the deep below sank out of sight. §£K£[E Sj^T¥ u ||||E now have reached the point," I heard the Cherub, "Where you can still behold the sun's bright face, Though farther penetrates the solar star- light. — No planet ever rolls through this drear space. Lone comets only, wandering stars, which often You 've witnessed sweeping through the vaulted skies, May swing beyond the sun's remotest planet, CELESTIAL SCENES. 51 When, wayward, they to other sun-realms rise. The cold, unfathomed depths now lie before us, That from the sun yon glittering stars divide, Which, as to cheer your soul in dismal darkness, E'er seem to beckon from the other side. You'll deem unbounded the abysmal chasms Through which we needs must pass ; but as the flight Of lightning from the storm-cloud ; yea, e'en faster, I '11 bear you upward, toward the realms of light. The great sun Sirius first, and then the cluster, You've named Orion, mark our journey's course. Then, soaring far beyond that sun-lit girdle, We '11 reach of light and life the primal Source." Immeasurable already seemed the distance Through which the mighty Cherub led the way. When I looked back : no trace I saw of planets, The glorious sun himself, — a glimmering ray. Yet, we had but commenced the heavenward journey! What did it mean, to reach the journey's end? I gazed out, into distant world-strewn spaces, I gazed and thought, — but could not comprehend. And presently I felt upon my forehead The Cherub's hand, and through my being flowed New strength, so that again with joy and courage, 52 CELESTIAL SCENES. I could look up, along the star-paved road. "You now can soar with me," I heard the Cherub, "Up, far beyond that distant sun-bound zone, As angel heralds do, when they with rapture From world to world Immanuel's will make known." The sun-born rays which, leaping o'er the chasms That lie between the molten central hearth And Vulcan, Mercury, and gentle Venus, In eight short minutes spring upon the earth, Were lagging far behind, — thus sped we onward. This I could well discern by looking back : In front I saw ten thousand worlds a-blazing ; Behind, — no night on earth e'er was so black. When thus full many an hour, as time is measured On earth, had passed, and Sirius would not show, By light increased, that he was drawing nearer, I longed to see the sun-star's fading glow. The Cherub who had read my thoughts and wishes, To gratify, abated his swift flight; Then, pointing downward, whence we 'd come, he told me : "You still can see the sun-star, beaming bright." With wistful eyes I scanned the depths below me, CELESTIAL SCENES. 53 And searched amongst the myriad specks of light Which filled the deep expanse ; but none purported That it alone marked out the sun-ball's site. I turned, perplexed, and said: "Though stars unnumbered, Some faint, some large and bright, I see full well ; Yet, which among the many stars that sparkle The earth's great sun is, that I can not tell." Again the Cherub pointed with his finger. — And there, upon the winged Eagle's fringe I saw — as often I had seen Altair — A steady gleaming star with golden tinge. "That star I saw, but took it for Altair." So I ; the Cherub thereupon replied : "The one, you've named, is seen in lesser brightness ; The other, larger one, close by his side, The earth-sun is." — With joy and sweet emotion My eye now rested on the golden ray. Though but a star ; 't was yet the self-same luster Which oft on earth had cheered life's lonely way. Not many moments, though, could even the sun-beam Enthrall my eye, subserved to beauty's law ; 54 CELESTIAL SCENES. O'erhead — beneath — on every side, the grandeur Of God's creation filled my soul with awe ! I ofttimes with delight and admiration From earth's dark shade beheld the twinkling light Of myriad stars and systems ; but they never Seemed so majestic as from this deep night, Far out amidst the interstellar spaces, So distant from the sun's all-powerful glare ; And shining as the morning ray when bathing In dewdrops, turning them to jewels rare. The ruby's fiery hue, the crystal azure Of th' amethyst, the chrysoberyl's green, Shone out from every side in richer splendor Than human eye on earth has ever seen. The three times four most precious stones which sparkled Upon the breast of Israel's high-priest, When he, as intercessor, with burnt-offerings His people from their sins and guilt released, And those the holy Seer beheld, when heaven Was open to his gaze, and he espied Jerusalem the New, th' Eternal City Of man redeemed, the Lamb's beloved Bride : These did not shine in beauty more entrancing, In colors more superb, than to my eye The suns and worlds, and gorgeous constellations, As I beheld them on the boundless sky. CELESTIAL SCENES. 55 g£E£[E gEVEOT¥ GAIN my Guide sped on, his course pur- suing, Sun-distances were swiftly left behind ; When all at once a streak of light flashed by us, And I received an impulse as of mind. I saw and felt — and gone was the impression — Then quickly turned, again to see the light, Forgetting for a time our own fast motion, And gazed into the pit of blackest night. "What was this flash of living light?" I ques- tioned The Cherub ; and he quickly made reply : "It was an angel, sent by man's Redeemer To strengthen those who on his Grace rely, Sustaining them in strife with evil spirits, That ever seek their thoughts to lead astray. So he informed."— " How could he?" quickly asked I, "While passing swifter than a sun-born ray?" 56 CELESTIAL SCENES. Again the Cherub gave me information : " A spirit to another can impart By one quick glance, without a moment's pausing, If he so wills, the purport of his heart. If man can fathom man, though dark his being, And human eye oft read the human mind ; How much more spirits, in whom deep dis- cernment, Quick thought, and ripe experience are com- bined I" What I thus learned of angels and their power So occupied my mind and every thought, That I did not perceive how fast the journey By my good Guide through this dark space was wrought. Orion seemed to raise his form gigantic, And farther spread the stars upon his belt. His arm was stretched high up against the heavens, And lower sank the ground on which he knelt. Mad Taurus to the left, with force tremendous, His great round eyeballs glaring wild and fierce, His head and horns bent low, seemed rushing forward As though the Hunter's body he would pierce^ CELESTIAL SCENES. 57 Then slowly I perceived the light increasing, As when Aurora hails the new-born day, While onward sped the heavenly Cherub, scaling The stellar heights as only spirits may. 'T was plain, we were approaching the dominions Of Sirius, who shone, not like a star, More like the sun, as viewed from ringed Saturn, Though distant yet, full twenty times as far. With joy I saw his radiance increasing, Till he surpassed the solar noonday glare ; When, all at once, a gleaming Sirius-planet Of my attention claimed the greater share. I saw him, as before I 'd seen the earth-moon, And could distinguish clouds, and land, and sea. Not long, however, for he quickly vanished, And as I thought, it seemed a dream to me. I gladly would have tarried here, the better To note the wonders of this far-off world, And how in life-forms new, replete, and varied The power of God Almighty was unfurled. "Far greater are the marvels that await you !" The Cherub said ; and piercing light-filled space, Soon Sirius shone in brightness more resplendent Than ever I had seen the earth-sun's face ; This, too, of radiance was the fullest measure, We from his over-bounteous store received. One moment ! and great Sirius had vanished, And we of his effulgence were bereaved. 58 CELESTIAL SCENES. We hastened on through dark and dismal regions, Tov/ard Rigel — as on earth the orb is known; But long it was, before that luminary In other than a star's bright luster shone. The distance seemed as far as from the earth- star To Sirius, though shorter much the time. With rapture I beheld the constellations In rolling change, exceedingly sublime ! Now ever brighter grew the dazzling cluster, Orion, — though his aspect disappeared. The stars and systems formed new combinations, As we his glorious, world-bound empire neared. My eyes were fixed on Rigel's lustrous splendor Who more and more filled space with light of day. Soon he loomed up, a sun in dazzling brightness ; Then to the right I saw him fade away. Past other suns and high-revolving systems The Cherub bore me, fast as angels fly. I hardly noted time's swift flight, so wondrous Appeared the myriad worlds, a-rolling by. I glanced around — my Guide his speed abating — And found myself surrounded by a new Star-heaven. O'erhead, the brilliant hosts ex- panded; Beneath, the starry circles closer drew. CELESTIAL SCENES. 59 Again the Cherub paused, and pointed down- ward, That I once more might note the sun-star's gleam. Not far from Sirius I saw it glisten, A tiny speck, with ever fading beam. SeEi^E E{