Edmund Clarence Stedman, ed. (1833–1908). An American Anthology, 1787–1900. 1900.
By Charles GoodrichWhiting814 The Way to Heaven
H
In night also
He that would wend his upward way
May surely go.
There is no wall to that demesne
Where God resides; nor any screen
To hide the glories of that scene,—
If man will know.
Whenas he slept,
From earth God never doth updraw,
But still hath kept;
And angels ever to and fro
On errands swiftly glide and glow,—
For love above, for love below,
Its rounds have stept.
Above the stars,
Caring nowhit to take account
Of earthly bars;
Since well ’t is known to such as he
There are no guards but pass him free;
He hath the watchword and the key,
In peace, or wars.