The Soul’s Parting.

She sat within Life’s Banquet Hall at noon,1
                        
                        When word was brought unto her secretly :—2
                        
                        “ The Master cometh onwards quickly ; soon3
                        
                        Across the Threshold He will call for thee.”4
                        
                        Then she rose up to meet Him at the Door,5
                        
                        But turning, courteous, made a farewell brief6
                        
                        To those that sat around. From Care and Grief7
                        
                        She parted first :— “ Companions sworn and true8
                        
                        Have ye been ever to me, but for Friends9
                        
                        I knew ye not till later, and did miss10
                        
                        Much solace through that error ;  let this kiss,11
                        
                        Late known and prized, be taken for amends,12
                        
                        Thou, too, kind, constant Patience, with thy slow,13
                        
                        Sweet counsels aiding me, I did not know14
                        
                        Chat ye were angels, until ye display’d15
                        
                        Your wings for flight ;  now bless me.” But they said16
                        
                        “ We blest thee long ago.”17
                        Then turning unto twain18
                        
                        That stood together, tenderly and oft19
                        
                        She kiss’d them on their foreheads, whispering soft ;20
                        
                        “ Now must we part ;  yet leave me not before21
                        
                        Ye see me enter safe within the Door,22
                        
                        Kind bosom-comforters, that by my side23
                        
                        The darkest hour found ever closest bide.24
                        
                        A dark hour waits me, ere for evermore25
                        
                        Night with its heaviness is overpast ;26
                        
                        Be with me till I cross the Threshold o’er.”27
                        
                        So Faith and Hope stayed by her till the last.28
                        But giving both her hands29
                        
                        To one that stood the nearest :— “ Thou and I30
                        
                        May pass together ;  for the holy bands31
                        
                        God knits on earth are never loosed on high,32
                        
                        Long have I walk’d with Thee ;  thy name arose33
                        
                        E’en in my sleep, and sweeter than the close34
                        
                        Of music was thy voice ;  for thou wert sent35
                        
                        To lead me homewards from my banishment36
                        
                        By devious ways, and never hath my heart37
                        
                        Swerved from Thee, though our hands were wrong 
apart38
                        
                        apart38
By spirits sworn to sever us ;  above39
                        
                        Soon shall I look upon Thee as Thou art.”40
                        
                        So she cross’d o’er with Love.41