Poems (Dorr)/Surprises

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SURPRISES
I.O Earth, that had so long in darkness lain, Waiting and listening for the Voice that cried, "Let there be light!"—on thy first eventideWhat woe, what fear, wrung thy dumb soul with pain!In darkling space down dropt the red sun, slain, With all his banners drooping. Far and wide Spread desolation's vast and blackening tide.How couldst thou know that day would dawn again?  But the long hours wore on, till lo! pale gleams   Of faint, far glory lit the eastern skies,  Broadening and reddening till the sun's full beams   Broke in clear, golden splendor on thine eyes.  Darkness and brooding anguish were but dreams,   Lost in a trembling wonder of surprise!
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Even so, O Life, all tremulous with woe, Thou too didst cower when, without sound or jar, From the high zenith sinking fast and far,Thy sun went out of heaven! How couldst thou knowIn that dark hour, that never tide could flow So ebon-black, nor ever mountain-bar Breast night so deep, without or moon or star,But that the morning yet again must glow? ​God never leaves thee in relentless dark. Slowly the dawn on unbelieving eyesBreaketh at last. Day brightens—and, oh hark! A flood of bird-song from the tender skies!From storm and darkness thou hast found an ark, Shut in with this great marvel of surprise!
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