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Song for the New Year: ELIZA COOK

Old Time has turned another page 
      

Of eternity and truth; 


He reads with a warning voice to age, 
     

And whispers a lesson to youth. 


A year has fled o’er heart and head 
      

Since last the yule log burnt; 


And we have a task to closely ask, 
      

What the bosom and brain have learnt? 


Oh! let us hope that our sands have run 
      

With wisdom’s precious grains; 


Oh! may we find that our hands have done 
      

Some work of glorious pains. 


Then a welcome and cheer to the merry new year, 
      

While the holly gleams above us; 


With a pardon for the foes who hate, 
      

And a prayer for those who love us.

We may have seen some loved ones pass 
      

To the land of hallow’d rest; 


We may miss the glow of an honest brow 
      

And the warmth of a friendly breast: 


But if we nursed them while on earth, 
      

With hearts all true and kind, 


Will their spirits blame the sinless mirth 
      

Of those true hearts left behind? 

No, no! it were not well or wise 
      

To mourn with endless pain; 


There’s a better world beyond the skies, 
      

Where the good shall meet again. 


Then a welcome and cheer to the merry new year, 
      

While the holly gleams above us; 


With a pardon for the foes who hate, 
      

And a prayer for those who love us.

Have our days rolled on serenely free 
     

From sorrow’s dim alloy? 


Do we still possess the gifts that bless 
      

And fill our souls with joy? 


Are the creatures dear still clinging near? 
      

Do we hear loved voices come? 


Do we gaze on eyes whose glances shed 
      

A halo round our home? 


Oh, if we do, let thanks be pour’d 
      

To Him who hath spared and given, 


And forget not o’er the festive board 
      

The mercies held from heaven. 


Then a welcome and cheer to the merry new year, 
      

While the holly gleams above us; 


With a pardon for the foes who hate,       

And a prayer for those who love us.

Eliza Cook (1818-1889) was born on 24 December in London, England. She began writing poems at the age of fifteen and published her first poetry collection, Lays of a Wild Harp: A Collection of Metrical Pieces two years later in 1835. In 1838, Cook published her second collection,Melaia and Other Poems, which was reissued in 1844. This poem “Song for the New Year” was part of this collection.


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