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<h4><SPAN href="#113">OLD AND NEW YEAR DITTIES.</SPAN></h4>
<h5>1.</h5>
<p>New Year met me somewhat sad:<br/>
Old Year leaves me tired,<br/>
Stripped of favorite things I had,<br/>
Balked of much desired:<br/>
Yet farther on my road to-day,<br/>
God willing, farther on my way.<br/>
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New Year coming on apace<br/>
What have you to give me?<br/>
Bring you scathe, or bring you grace,<br/>
Face me with an honest face;<br/>
You shall not deceive me:<br/>
Be it good or ill, be it what you will,<br/>
It needs shall help me on my road,<br/>
My rugged way to heaven, please God.</p>
<h5>2.</h5>
<p>Watch with me, men, women, and children dear,<br/>
You whom I love, for whom I hope and fear,<br/>
Watch with me this last vigil of the year.<br/>
Some hug their business, some their pleasure-scheme;<br/>
Some seize the vacant hour to sleep or dream;<br/>
Heart locked in heart some kneel and watch apart.<br/>
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Watch with me, blessed spirits, who delight<br/>
All through the holy night to walk in white,<br/>
Or take your ease after the long-drawn fight.<br/>
I know not if they watch with me: I know<br/>
They count this eve of resurrection slow,<br/>
And cry, "How long?" with urgent utterance strong.<br/>
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Watch with me, Jesus, in my loneliness:<br/>
Though others say me nay, yet say Thou yes;<br/>
Though others pass me by, stop Thou to bless.<br/>
Yea, Thou dost stop with me this vigil night;<br/>
To-night of pain, to-morrow of delight:<br/>
I, Love, am Thine; Thou, Lord, my God, art mine.</p>
<h5>3.</h5>
<p>Passing away, saith the World, passing away:<br/>
Chances, beauty and youth sapped day by day:<br/>
Thy life never continueth in one stay.<br/>
Is the eye waxen dim, is the dark hair changing to gray<br/>
That hath won neither laurel nor bay?<br/>
I shall clothe myself in Spring and bud in May:<br/>
Thou, root-stricken, shalt not rebuild thy decay<br/>
On my bosom for aye.<br/>
Then I answered: Yea.<br/>
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Passing away, saith my Soul, passing away:<br/>
With its burden of fear and hope, of labor and play;<br/>
Hearken what the past doth witness and say:<br/>
Rust in thy gold, a moth is in thine array,<br/>
A canker is in thy bud, thy leaf must decay.<br/>
At midnight, at cock-crow, at morning, one certain day<br/>
Lo, the Bridegroom shall come and shall not delay:<br/>
Watch thou and pray.<br/>
Then I answered: Yea.<br/>
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Passing away, saith my God, passing away:<br/>
Winter passeth after the long delay:<br/>
New grapes on the vine, new figs on the tender spray,<br/>
Turtle calleth turtle in Heaven's May.<br/>
Though I tarry, wait for Me, trust Me, watch and pray.<br/>
Arise, come away, night is past, and lo it is day,<br/>
My love, My sister, My spouse, thou shalt hear Me say.<br/>
Then I answered: Yea.</p>
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