Page:Poems (1853).djvu/25

From Wikisource
Jump to navigation Jump to search
This page has been proofread, but needs to be validated.
THE BATTLE OF LIFE.
15

Thy shield of Faith hast thou tried and proved;
Canst thou say to the mountain—“Be thou moved;”
In thy hand does the sword of truth flame bright;
Is thy banner emblazoned—“For God and the Right;”
In the might of prayer, dost thou strive and plead?
Never had warrior greater need.
Unseen foes in thy pathway hide;
Thou art encompassed on every side.
There Pleasure waits, with her syren train,
Her poison flowers and her hidden chain;
Hope, with her Dead Sea fruits, is there;
Sin is spreading her gilded snare;
Flattery courts, with her hollow smiles;
Passion with silvery tone beguiles;
Love and Friendship their charmed spells weave:
Trust not too deeply, they may deceive.
Disease with a ruthless hand would smite,
And Care spread o’er thee a with’ring blight;
Hate and Envy, with visage black,
And the serpent Slander are on thy track;
Guilt and Falsehood, Remorse and Pride,
Doubt and Despair in thy pathway glide;
Haggard Want, in her demon joy,
Waits to degrade thee and then destroy;
Palsied Age in the distance lies,
And watches his victim with rayless eyes;