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Poem November 10, 1823

New Hampshire Statesman

Concord, Merrimack County, New Hampshire

What is this article about?

Poem addressed to Mrs. — on her son's birth, likening infancy to spring's promise with hope and affection, but warning of life's dangers like vice, sorrow, and decay, ultimately cherishing unfading faith and penitence leading to heaven.

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To MRS.—, ON THE BIRTH OF HER SON.

"As kindlier the morning
O'er Spring's op'ning tost,
So, hope's ray adorning,
Affection reposes
On Infancy's blossom:
The spring time of being-
Now throbs the fond bosom,
No dangers foreseeing
But mists bide the morning,
And chill the sweet flower,
And fancy's fair structure
Oft falls in an hour:
Or pleasures may poison
Youth's promise the fairest,
As canker-worms crawl o'er
The rose that's the rarest.
Vice, as the mildew,
Blights virtues divinest-
And cold frosts of av'rice
Freeze feelings the finest;
Dew-drops of sorrow
On softest cheeks gather;
Nor dawns there a morrow,
But warm wishes wither,
And life's fairy vision
Floats gaily-to perish!
But still an Elysian,
Unfading, we'll cherish-
See Penitence triumph,
Her follies forgiven;
And Faith mounting upward
With wing plumed for heaven."

What sub-type of article is it?

Ode

What themes does it cover?

Moral Virtue Religious Faith

What keywords are associated?

Birth Congratulations Infancy Blossom Life Perils Vice Warnings Faith Redemption Penitence Triumph

What entities or persons were involved?

From The Same

Poem Details

Title

To Mrs.—, On The Birth Of Her Son.

Author

From The Same

Subject

On The Birth Of Her Son

Form / Style

Rhymed Stanzas

Key Lines

As Kindlier The Morning O'er Spring's Op'ning Tost, So, Hope's Ray Adorning, Affection Reposes On Infancy's Blossom: But Mists Bide The Morning, And Chill The Sweet Flower, And Fancy's Fair Structure Oft Falls In An Hour: But Still An Elysian, Unfading, We'll Cherish See Penitence Triumph, Her Follies Forgiven; And Faith Mounting Upward With Wing Plumed For Heaven.

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