The Spirit of the Times.

There is amidst the earth gone forth, to set the nations 
free,1
                        
                        free,1
A giant spirit, whom even Time seems half amazed to see ;2
                        
                        His look hate power to scatter light, his touch to sever 
chains,3
                        
                        chains,3
And tyrants tremble on their thrones, and bigotry com-
plains.4
                        plains.4
Youth hath not lately tinged his cheek, nor his light ring-
lets curl’d5
                        
                        lets curl’d5
His long experienced look reflects all ages of the world ;6
                        
                        Before the flood his race began with mortal hopes and fears,7
                        
                        And he hath walk’d with christian men full eighteen hun-
dred years.8
                        dred years.8
He ever was the wondrous guest of all the wondering earth,9
                        
                        E’en when in boyhood mightily with truth he wander’d 
forth ;10
                        
                        forth ;10
And when his guilty youth grew up with error side by 
side,11
                        
                        side,11
And when he pluck’d from knowledge, leaves his infamy 
to hide ;12
                        to hide ;12
And when, as proud as Lucifer, he put the mitre on,13
                        
                        And trampled fair religions down, and laughed at when 
he’d done ;14
                        
                        he’d done ;14
And when he muster’d armed hosts in multitudes like bees,15
                        
                        And scatter’d them in death, as leaves are scatter’d from 
the trees ;16
                        the trees ;16
Ah, then his footsteps sounded woe, his hand was red 
with crimes17
                        
                        with crimes17
And awfully polluted, stalked The Spirit of the Times
                              !18
                        
                        At length he sought the cloister’d shade, and knelt him 
down a monk,19
                        
                        down a monk,19
For ages drivelling and despised, with superstition drunk.20
                        Till, warn’d by and ambitious dream, he arm’d again for 
fight,21
                        
                        fight,21
And shouting— “ For Christ’s Sepulchre !” rush’d forth a 
Red-cross Knight ;22
                        
                        Red-cross Knight ;22
But Heaven, in mercy t mankind, proclaimed his mad-
ness o’er,23
                        
                        ness o’er,23
And bade him go and bless those lands which he had 
cursed before.24
                        cursed before.24
A glorious scroll before him blazed, in which he read aright’25
                        
                        Words traced by an unerring pen, in characters of light ;26
                        
                        Words, as pre-eminently true as wonderfully given ;27
                        
                        Words which came down from, and led on through hold-
ness to heaven :28
                        ness to heaven :28
Words which proclaim’d twixt man and man, Truth, 
Mercy, Peace, and Love,29
                        
                        Mercy, Peace, and Love,29
Which chase the ion from men’s hearts, and cherish there 
the dove30
                        
                        the dove30
And then the scene changed all around—and oh, how 
mighty then31
                        
                        mighty then31
The Spirit of Times went forth amidst the sons of men.32
                        Hail, giant Spirit of the Times!—but let us ever see33
                        
                        Religion, liberty, as now, walk hand in hand with 
thee ;34
                        
                        thee ;34
Then shall all nations bless they course—then shall the 
world indeed35
                        
                        world indeed35
From superstition be released, and from oppression freed.36