1H70. Knteiiiiiso Print, ..ri'.iii,j:lon, X. .f. X r ' 1970. OF i 1 t 4&t 1 JO HA' COLLTJX'S. 1 1 1 BTJI^IJTITC3-T02^^, 3^. J". i j 1R70. ] Digitized by the Internet Archive in 2010 with funding from Duke University Libraries http://www.archive.org/details/1970visionofcomi00coll as WAS musing alone one hot afternoon, In tlie shade of a vine on a bright day in .Fiine ; Not a sound in the air but the hum of the bees, Nor a zephyr to sway the tops of the trees ; The cricket seemed tired of the shrill noise he made. The butterfly folded his wings in the shade. The flowers, so fragrant when day had begun, No longer breathed perfume before the fierce sun : O'er nature a dull sleepy silence had grown, And even the clouds seemed moveless as stone. Reclined in a chair, with my face towards the sky. The tall posts of the telegraph thought-road near by, I fancied I heard every word sent along. The short business message — the tale of some wrong. An accident, not on the Jersey railway, The prices of stocks —events of the day, The lover's popped question, brief, pithy and sweet, The assent of his charmer, his wishes to meet, A summons to haste to the bed of a friend, Whose life's flickering taper drew near to its end. An invite to a wedding, a lecture or ball, A county convention — a lyceuin hall ; Like leaves by the wild winter wind swept along. They came and they passed in a vast countless thnmg, And I watched and I iistene;t \'()u may judge, for their owner no choice has expresseil. ITow niiuh shall I have for the mother, alone? 11 'Tis a positive sale of ilesh and of hone — Six hundred is all that i hear — what a price ! You may double it safely, is all my advice. Seven, eight — cheap as dirt ! nine, ten, are you done ? A bargain tor you, sir ! an A., nunil)ei one ! And now for a boy ; stand up, you young dog ! Don't be blubbering there like a water-soaked log ; Give a fair l)id at once — right (juick, if you please, My friends, for 1 shall not dwell long upon these !'' "O ! massa !"' for mercy, my darling boys buy ! ("ried tiie wostricken mother, "without them I die !" A tittering laugh was the sole answer given, Rut I knew that appeal was recorded in heaven. Again the sharp ring of the hammer was heard, And with it, the oath-enforced threatening word, "Tear the niggers apart, gag the woman'.- black mouth ! Let the young rascals stay while she goes further south." ] felt my blood boil — my arm rising to deal One blow at the wretch, conscience hardened as steel, When a low, gentle voice I could but obey, Whispered : "Vengeance is mine — 1 the Lord, will repay !" Looking upwards, sweet faces, like angels' were seen. Of those who the friends of the boi.dsman had been. Once, hated and scorned by the proud ones of earth. None could tell in that day the amount of their worth. 'J'hey toiled to remove all oppression and crime. With faitii ever strong in their mission sublime. In the white harvest field, 'till their sands were all run, And the welcome was heard, "Faithful .servant ! well done !" Once more, to another a|KU-tuient I turned ; My bosom, with more indignation yet burned. When 1 viewed all the engines of torture employed Under guise of religion, when thousands destroyed, Confessed before man a God answering prayer, And died in the faith they had lived to declare. Here were thumbscrews, racks, pillories, scaffolds and thongs — Here, the irons oft-heated to bore human tongues, With the chains and the whips to torment, maim and slay Christian sufierers in dungeons remote from the day. Tu the middle arose the huge liinck corner stone 11 Of thai builfliiig of Rome, long centuries known, When the devil's own priests loved to torture and pain, And autos de-fe soiled the blue skies of Spain. "() ! shame !'' I exclaimed, that Satan should bind In such hellish arts the souls of mankind— That man, the object of Infinite Love. The crudest foe to his brother should prove !"' ••Too true, my dear sir," a mild voice replied. And, turning, I saw au old man at my side. Whose silver locks swept his broad shoulders — whose brow Showed no furrow or scar from Time's rugged plow ; His eye beaming bright as in infancy's days, While his every word seemed attuned unto praise. "Too true ! but 'tis past — ail the horrors of war. Persecution and slavery, now are no more. This edifice, piled with mementos of sin, 'I'ells how wicked and vile former ages have been, When, to deepest abysses of infamy hurled, They lived and they died without God in the world. Hut, thardvs be to Him, the Father and Son — An unending reign of peace hath begun. And the Holy Spirit now circling the earth. All creation is pure as when called into birth. But few enter here — too painful the sight — ()thtr„scfc'ile^;^ot;'!er,9b]scta mr people invite-; ; ' . - , >^ - ., To tio\gOod!and conmarticr^teai oiii' sole^ain),,' "> ]\ ,' ,', ", '' And onr works prove, as Christians, we raerft tlie name.' ' Then mourn net, jny /rjend.,at the,yi,cture of crime That polluted thejwpijld ancUhe record of' '^^f^^> /' Up! pilgrim ! I bid thee, Go'd'-speetf &h thy wav ' ■ 'Till it lead through the mists to perpetual day !" I arose — deep gratitude filling my heart. From such a wise counsellor, loth to depart. '■Many thanks," I rejoined, "for thy true kindness shown — Henceforth 1 will look on the i)right side alone. Farewell ! for thou art well, thy words clearly prove 1'hongh thy home be on earth, thy life is above !" We parted, with souls in communion true, He, to point out the past, I my path to pursue. l)eep musing upon the old things I had seen. l:*. To doubt almost inclined that such had e'er been, But in grateful emotion that vice, crime and war O'er this our fair earth should run riot no more, 1 stood by the edge of a wide and deep bay, Whose blue waters mingled with ocean's white s[)ray ; On its shore vessels lay with canvass full furled, While others were fitting to sail round the world. They floated as light on the clear glassy tide As snow-breasted swans in their beauty and pride; Buoyed up by some new — some magical art, The gentlest zephyr impelled them to start, And when, leaving purt, the wind filled each sail, They skimmed the wide waters like leaves in a gale. But, far stranger than these — a wonderful sight, High above, were vast air-ships, with pinions as light As those of the sea bird, that, day after day. Unwearied, in solitude wings its long way. Bright streamers on every side gracefully swayed, Now tossed high in air and now pendent in shade. And 1 read, as I stood mid the gathering crowd, "The Arrow, the Meteor, the Swift Flying Cloud, The Sunbeam, Ware, Northern Light, Iris," and more, Moored proudly above that dense peopled shore.'" "Twas a glorious sight as they swung in the air, lni;pa*:i.enf,.,as ''t^«'er€i, their, buToen to bear-, AnJj' Lemp^ed^, l.Sitepped up a spii-a' stnirwiy, A short flying visit to Europe to pay. Rung the noi;e o,f tu,spe*k,.o,'er tert!estii.'-l.tl,in<;s. Fainter came from the crowd eacii last parting cheer. 'Till in one confused hum, they were lost to the ear. Faded then from the sight the houses and trees As we went higher up, swept along by the breeze. And the land and the sea far below in mist lay, 'Till we lost sight of mountain, rock, river and bay. And now as the twilight still deepened to night, O'erhead hhone the ?tars in a full blaze of light. And the broad calm expanse of ocean below We saw like another bright galaxy glow. So fair was the scene, I asked one near by, 14 '"Do tpitipests ne'er hlow or clouds darken ynur sky ?" ''No ! no ! my good friend, by Omniscient 4o'^*j^ From storm, fire and flood, earth forever is 'Hf-^^i^v The elements now are propitious to man, ^ ^ ' a, And nothini^ now mars a wise Deity's plan. ^f The vvinds are not fickle nor faithless the deep, /^ f^ For He, who hatii promised, His sure word will kee[5fe ^^^^ For many an hour I gazed at the sky, ^ _ ^kM Unwilling to shut from such splendor tny eye, ^^5 'C 'Till, tired at the thought of infinite space, ^ I sough;, in the cabin, a calm resting place. It was filled with guests from every land, From cold Labrador to Afric's hot sand — The Chinaman, Hindoo. Turk, Arab and Jew, Men in fact, from all parts of the old world and new. The light that illumed the spacious saloon Was as white and as clear as the midsummer moon ; "Twas the pure beam galvanic, soft, steady and free From all noxious fumes that with health disagree. And 1 heard that the engine that moved our light bark Was the same that gave out the bright flashing spark ; That no oil was now used, nor explosive compound, On earth, among all the nations was found. And light, heat and motion at last were attained, Bv one simple and practical instrument gained. The sides of that noble apartment were dressed With gems of rare art from the east and the west ; Here a statue stood poised, just ready to fly. There, a picture of Saturn's new belt caught the eye, And one thing I noticed — or fiction, or fact, The good of mankind prompted every act — Nay, the converse of all, whether light, grave or gav, Was marred by no folly, whate'er men might say. But the bell sounded one— I entered my berth. To rest in mid air, safe as on the firm earth. And all the night long heard the quivering beat Of the wings in their slow and measured repeat. '•Up ! sunrise is reddening the earth and the sky !"" Cried the voice of some one, without waiting reply. And I sprang from my conch to watch the long gleam 15 '^ Tip our beautiful |ioniu)n with inoraing's iirst hcam. It came and it bathed in warm rosy hue The vessel, as faster through lio;ht mists il flew, Till we thought of that word that once echoed sublime. ''Lifht ! be!" and Day markeil the divisions of time. Thus we winged our swift course through the cool u})|)er air Now meeting a ship in the atmosphere rare, Now skimming above the blue boundless deep With its waves by warm zephyrs lulled softly to sleep. At last a gray cloud seemed lo rise in the north ; It neared us — and soon the glad sea cry went forth. '•Land ! ho ! 'tis old P^ngland — her white cliffs arise !" And we crowd to the front in joy aiid surprise. There it lay, in green beauty, but not as of yore, With its forts and its cannon bristling the shore ; All hushed were the thunders that rolled o'er the land And no vessels of war polhiteatned with joy And nought was heard, seen, or felt to annoy. The streets and the |)avements were so smoothly laid, For safety and ease, both for man and beast made, That one might walk on from morning till iiiglil. I'nfatigued, to enjoy each varying sight, A thousand wide stores were thrown open to view. Piled with goods whose nse our fathers ne'er knew. There were garnuMits for all. without stitch or seam, Ilobes dyed as in colors of sunset's rich beam, Wings on frames. 1o be used on the oarili cv in air. 17 With speed on his journey t!ie pilgrim to heur : But time will not allow me the list to rehearse Of all these strange sights, in this fugitive verse ; Suffice it to say, every thing that I saw Was strictly conformed to one excellent law That forbade all mankind to make or to use Any goods that a Christian would ever refuse. No trimmings nor ribbons hung flying around, No vile trashy novels on book shelves were found, Xo flaring, gay posters announced some boUl lie Made only to catch the gaping crowd's eye. Xo cards in the witidows svere seen to declare That the cheapest and best in the world were sold there ; Xo drinking saloons stared full in one's face, Xo cDuipounders of licjuors were seen in the place; They had all gone below with the spirits accursed. Of all Satan's agents the vilest and worst. Tobacco was none — no smoker's breath there Ai\noyed the nice sense or corrupted the air. Surprised at tlie fact, "How is this? I enquired. When a patriarch near me, in pure white attired. Replied, 'Ts it true that one being on earth Knows not that the world was reformed in new birth ! I have heard, when a boy, my grandsire aflSrm That the plant in one night was destroyed by a worm, And never since then, half a century ago, Has any one seen it or known it lo grow ; The panic from pole to eijuaior was great As any past earthqu ike was known to create, And some ventured to say that thousands indeed Would die for the want of their favorite weed. But the prophecy failed — fiom disuse followed health, Purer lives, better mcn-als and wisdom and wealtii. "And where are the dram shops — the houses for dance. Where, heated by wine and lost as in trance, Full many a maiden drank, stumbled and fell, (Once pure as a snow-Hake) from heaven to hell." ''Alas ! my dear friend, how little you know Of the great revolution the world now can show. When mankind o'er the globe acknowledged the sway IS Of the great King of kings all are bound to obey. All sill disappeared ; lust, passion and crime No longer defiled the annals of Time ; None dared to entice his weak brother to wrong, None wished to provoke or by action or tongue, None, the health or the comfort of one living soul For a moment would wish to restrain or control. And with feelings like these, who, the heavens below. Could continue a trade fraught with ruin and wo ! No! no! pure religion can never annoy The peace of mankind or their good-will destroy. For if God, as his works clearly argue, be love, Whose dwelleth in Him shall his follower prove. Every thing that the soul of man can defile. Is purged from the earth by Deity's smile, Who hath cleansed the whole world, through his only Son's blood, And seen, as in Paradise, all his works good." "Oeliiihtful !'" I cried, "that all evil hath ceased, And man from the thraldom of sin is released ; Who e'er would have dared, amid doubts and fears To predict such a change in the past hundred vears?" We parted, and, entering a new city car On polished rails sliding, without noise or jar, I was soon the rich and green pastures aniong. In history famed and by poets long sung Lovely hamlets and villages dotted each vale, While the siveet breath of wild flowers scented the gale. The vine clung to the roof with its clusters of fruit, The fig, fearless of winter, expanded each shoot, And the bright golden orange gleamed through the dark leaves Where the robin her nest built beneath the low eaves, I looked, but could see no idler there. Sounds of labor alone arose on the air, Each his neighbor would aid if his own part wert' done, l<\-om day's early dawn to the set of the sun, As a bee hive, the land seemed with people alive. And all nature in peace and in plenty to thrive ; By the wayside stood rows of wide spreading trees Whose yield or whose shade could refresh or could please. For one law reigned o'er all — each, with Christian regard. lO Souglit his neighbor's heSt good as his own rich reward. I looked fur llie buildings benevolence reared — 'J'here were none, for the paupers had all disappeared ; No blind, sick, deaf, lame, or feeble of mind. In all my wide wanderings ou eartii could 1 find. The homes for the friendless, deserted or poor, Vainly hoped by their founders, all time to endure, Were devoted to Science, not blind, as of oi No longer regarded each otlier ils prev, But, protected by man, to his friendship proved true, And love bound ail creatures in league ever new. Nought was seen, uought was heard i)ut iriadness and praise For the blessings that crowned those bright halcyon days, And even 'roni l']rin thanksgiving was lieard, 'Till the gray crags of Scotland with echoes were stirred, I returned to the sea where the white cliffs arose As landmarks to show how the tide ebbs and tiows ; "Adieu to Old England ! exulting, I cried, Where order, peace, love and religion al)ide ! Of the nations who spent l)lood and treasure in war, She. who once was the first, ambitious no more, Now sends forth her people to each distant land To teach and to preach at the Saviour's command !" As I gazed o'er the deep, entranced at the view. Not a vapor or cloud dimmed the lair boundless blue. At my feet the waves with joy seemed to dance Through the piers of an air-tube, the high road to France, And, lying at ease on a rich velvet bed, Impelled like an arrow, in safety I sped ( )"er the channel that washes each bold rocky shore. h'irst united — then severed — -but now linked once more. i'he manners of every one caused such surprise, Unprepared as I was, I could scarce trust my eyes. The butterfly airs and the light lively tone Hy which, time out of mind, the I''renchman was known. Had been clianged to a sober yet cheerful aildress Marked with smiles and true dignity, tew can express. I'lvery look, every gesture evince1 Wliere drinkers iiinl dancers by turns trod the Hoor, Were thronged by a multitude ever inclined To read or to hear what would prulit tiic mind. No imperial rule forced each class to ol)ey, No autocrat, kincr or dictator held sway, A firm free Republic framed lonjr time a:{ Mofkcil the Iniits that hclnii;^' to tlu- Ciodlicai! aldnf. No .sensuous pictures of Virjjiii anil child Pleased the mass, to false adoration beguiU'd. A light, clear and holy, words cannot express. Pervaded the spot and illumined each recess, As the hosts of the faithful from every land, Admired the change wrought by Almighty command, In thai temple where infancy, manhood and youth Worshipped God, their Creator, in spirit and truth. '•Does the Pope," I enquired." in the \'atican live, And the people yet think he their sins can forgive ?" •'Oh ! no !" said a gray-haired idd man at my side. "Many years have elapsed since the last Pontiff died. On a far distant shore, exiled, pining he lay, His soul lilled with remorse at the thought ol that day, When he claimed, in his pride, God's vicegerent to he. Receiving vile homage of lip and of knee. Of all the long line of the popes, there was none Save he, who confessed to his Saviour alone; Yet, through mercy With shouts of thanksg-iviiig and praises a;,'-ain "^ Reform spread, as years rolled rapidly by, '^ And at last from all races beneath every skv. ▼ A »T It II .^luMii,.-) \t\ I i.fiiii\o^ I V 1 11^ aiiu pi (ii.ir.-) ti^iini ^j ^r jw Earth echoed the cry, "Alleluia ! Amen !" 'tM^ff^A But the soft evenino; wind that our li^'ht liark swept o'er, ^ ^~^ Flower-scented, announced we were Hearing the shore, ^ And ere night's somber curtain had veiled the red sky. The glare of bright lamps arrested the eye. 'Twas a populous city of wealth ami of fame, Filled with thousands of every class, country and name. I passed through the streets — no tumult was thei-e, No low profane words polluted the air. No theatre belched out at midni'iht a throng Inflamed with drugged wine and lascivious song ; All was peaceful and still, as a calm Sabbath day. For man was no more to his brother a prey. Each dwelling I entered revealed the true sign Ol' Christian communion — the Presence Divine, For they in whose souls His graces abide, In each other's friendship forever confide. Fatigued with my journey — deprived ol my rest, Long time I remained in that city a guest. Pondering deeply on all I had seen and had heard 'Till my soul from its deepest recesses was stirred. There was seen in all things such a marvellous change, One could hardly imagine an era so strange ; Here a library stood with its wide open iloor, 'J'he clerks and librarian needed no more. As the readers took works from their place on the shelves And duly returned them uninjured themselves. No comic nor frivolous lectures were known. Instruction and knowledge were sought for alone, There were schools for the infant, the child and the aged ; In all labors of love the fair sex was engaged ; No voting was heard of— no taxes were paid. For religion from government needed no aid. Throui:hout the wide world nf»t a vestige was found Of weeds that for aj^es were loiowii to aliDiiml, Nor a poisonous serpent to stin;r or annoy. Nor an insect, the rich harvest hopes to destrow The sun, moon and stars each in tnrn >jave their light, One scorched not by day, while the rest warmed the night And nature was fair as the garden of Tiod. The Paradise once by angel (eet trod. '•Blest world! "I exclaimed, "all honor and praise Be to Him who now rules these millenial days!" With fervor I spoke — raised my hand towards the sUy, And heard the soft whisper of some one near by ; Then turned just in time to see sunset's last gleam, Wiien tlie present rushed back, and lo ! 'twas a dream ! •■;-■ •>M "IT ^ 1^4^ t' ~\r. 1 "^^Z t THE MERCANTILE LIBRARY THE RECORD BELOW MUST NOT BE ALTERED BY THE BORROWER. '4 ^ .•i \^^A