John Greenleaf Whittier (1807–1892). The Poetical Works in Four Volumes. 1892.
Songs of Labor and ReformThe New Exodus
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And through the parted waves,
From their long bondage, with an outstretched hand,
God led the Hebrew slaves!
As Egypt’s statues cold,
In the adytum of the sacred book
Now stands that marvel old.
We seek the ancient date,
Turn the dry scroll, and make that living phrase
A dead one: “God was great!”
We dream of wonders past,
Vague as the tales the wandering Arab tells,
Each drowsier than the last.
Stretches once more that hand,
And trancëd Egypt, from her stony lids,
Flings back her veil of sand.
And, listening by his Nile,
O’er Ammon’s grave and awful visage breaks
A sweet and human smile.
Of death for midnight graves,
But in the stillness of the noonday, fall
The fetters of the slaves.
The bondmen walk dry shod;
Through human hearts, by love of Him controlled,
Runs now that path of God!