{"1": {"fulltext": "", "height": "2630", "width": "1858", "jp2-path": "crossanchorwritt00hall_0001.jp2"}, "2": {"fulltext": "6 6.^\\no\\nDC\\ng\\nhi\\no\\nu\\nU.\\nO\\n(3h\\n(0\\nLU\\no\\n1-\\nh\\nJH\\n(0\\nQ\\nM-j\\nLJ\\n1-\\nfy|\\nZ\\nOQ\\nD\\nBook ^^SAAA^\\nCopyrightN^_iC^i^\\nCOPYRIGHT DEPOSnv\\n\\\\mv\\\\3 1. Anllrtnt^.", "height": "2630", "width": "1858", "jp2-path": "crossanchorwritt00hall_0002.jp2"}, "3": {"fulltext": "", "height": "2630", "width": "1858", "jp2-path": "crossanchorwritt00hall_0003.jp2"}, "4": {"fulltext": "", "height": "2630", "width": "1858", "jp2-path": "crossanchorwritt00hall_0004.jp2"}, "5": {"fulltext": "THE\\nCROSS AND ANCHOR\\nWRITTEN FOR THE FAIR, IN AI5 OF\\nTHE MARINER S CHURCH,\\nPROVIDENCE, R. I.\\nAPRIL, 1844.\\nBY MRS. EDWARD B.HALL.\\nPROVIDENCE:\\nB. CRANSTON AND COMPANY,\\n1844,", "height": "2630", "width": "1858", "jp2-path": "crossanchorwritt00hall_0005.jp2"}, "6": {"fulltext": "All of the following pieces, except two, have been\\nwritten recently, and never before published. The\\nauthor hopes she may be pardoned for presenting\\nsuch trifles in any form to the public, in considera-\\ntion of her strong desire to do something for an ex-\\ncellent object. How much good is accomplished\\nin any seaport by a Mariners Church, needs not to\\nbe told at this day.\\nShe would respectfully inscribe her httle offering\\nto the Rev. Edv^^ard T. Taylor, of Boston, on\\nwhom God has conferred the power of accomplish-\\ning great things, and who never despises small things.", "height": "2630", "width": "2035", "jp2-path": "crossanchorwritt00hall_0006.jp2"}, "7": {"fulltext": "THE CROSS AND ANCHOR.\\nI AM a sailor bold and true,\\nAnd the storm 1 do defy\\nI have sailed with many a dauntless crew,\\nAnd the boldest of all was I.\\nMaidens on shore, ask ye why\\nFor I trusted not in bone, nor limb,\\nNor in sail nor mast so high\\nThough my mate was brave and I loved him.\\nThink ye on him I did rely\\nNo, maidens, no I 11 tell ye why.", "height": "2630", "width": "2035", "jp2-path": "crossanchorwritt00hall_0007.jp2"}, "8": {"fulltext": "4 THE CROSS AND ANCHOR.\\nI had a dream on a stormy night,\\nWhen the wind was wild and high\\nThey bade me sleep, but my sleep was light,\\nFor I thought that mine hour was nigh\\nAnd oh how I feared to die\\nHear ye the dream of the cabin boy.\\nJust come from his mother s grave.\\nWho had not a thought of hope or joy.\\nOr a friend his youth to save,\\nOr bid his soul be brave.\\nI saw in my dream the stormy sea\\nCovered with clouds and foam.\\nAnd the wings of the night, it seemed to me,\\nCame down like a mighty dome\\nI shuddered, and thought of home.\\nI thought of home, and the nightly prayers\\n1 learned at my mother s knee.", "height": "2630", "width": "2035", "jp2-path": "crossanchorwritt00hall_0008.jp2"}, "9": {"fulltext": "THE CROSS AND ANCHOR.\\nAnd the Holy Book which ever bears\\nA message, oh soul to thee,\\nWhatever thy need may be.\\nIt came to my mind, who walked the sea,\\nAnd the faith that bade the Apostle tread\\nO er the waves of Gahlee\\nAnd deeper then o er my sleeping head\\nThe mantle of dreams was spread.\\nI saw, still saw, the ocean dark.\\nAnd the breakers gleaming white\\nAnd stranger far, from that half-wrecked bark,\\nGhttering fair with a wondrous light\\n1 saw an unearthly sight.\\nMid the dim folds of mist and storm\\nClose on our bows there arose\\nGlimmering faintly, first, a form\\nAs of the spray the good ship throws,\\nAlong as she gaily goes.", "height": "2630", "width": "2035", "jp2-path": "crossanchorwritt00hall_0009.jp2"}, "10": {"fulltext": "THE CROSS AND ANCHOR.\\nHad it a shape I saw it plain\\nAnd a silvery anchor there\\nFloated upon the tossing main\\nLike a lonely sea bird wild and fair,\\nAnd the waves its weight did bear.\\nBehind it, higher, stateher yet,\\nIn the bosom of darkest night.\\nOn the fiercely bounding sea was set.\\nCalm and majestic in its might,\\nA Cross of the purest hght\\nYes, it was there, and there it stood,\\nStill mid the tempest, bright and still\\nWhile o er the billows loud and rude\\nGlory streamed forth, as if to fill\\nEarth with her God s bright will.\\nOn the tall unwavering Cross\\nTrustingly leaned the Anchor there\\nHigher than angry waves could toss.", "height": "2630", "width": "2035", "jp2-path": "crossanchorwritt00hall_0010.jp2"}, "11": {"fulltext": "ICE-BOUND.\\nHanging above in radiant air\\nBethlehem s Star was shining fair\\nMaidens, my secret now you know\\nFor my early dream comes ever back,\\nAnd with a fearless heart I go\\nOn through the tempest s wildest rack.\\nAnd the night is never black.\\nFor the silver Anchor ever leans\\nOn my Saviour s Cross of light\\nMy Bible tells what the vision means.\\nMy soul is fixed and my hope is bright\\nAs the Bethlehem Star that night\\nICE-BOUND,\\nIce-bound, ice-bound the ship is fa^\\nUpon a frozen shore\\nI see no sails, nor rocks the mast.\\nIn vain the winds rush o er.", "height": "2630", "width": "2035", "jp2-path": "crossanchorwritt00hall_0011.jp2"}, "12": {"fulltext": "ICE-BOUNI\\nIce-bound, ice-bound, the sinner s heart\\nLies stiff within his breast\\nI see no pulse within it start.\\nAnd thinks he, this is rest\\nIce-bound, ice-bound, the good ship hes\\nWas it for this she sailed\\nO er the blue sea her comrade flies.\\nBut here her keel is nailed.\\nIce-bound, ice-bound, the sinners soul\\nMoves not one pace to heaven\\nTo Christians as the seasons roll\\nA glorious fight is given.\\nIce-bound upon a dismal coast,\\nEntrapped by early frost.\\nPressed round by winter s fearful host.\\nShall the good ship be lost", "height": "2630", "width": "2035", "jp2-path": "crossanchorwritt00hall_0012.jp2"}, "13": {"fulltext": "WHAT IS IT\\nBound fast by icy chains of sin\\nOh mortal, shalt thou die\\nHast thou a hving soul within,\\nAnd shall it frozen lie\\nNow breeze of summer breath of May\\nThe frozen ocean burst\\nThe white ice heaves, it sails away\\nThe loosened ship goes first 1\\nNow, softening mercy from above,\\nBid the soul s frost depart\\nSend grace, thou pitying God of love\\nMan melts, take thou his heart.\\nWHAT IS IT?\\nThere is a something in my heart,\\nA thought below all other thought,\\nA something which will not depart,\\nBe all the world against it brought.", "height": "2630", "width": "2035", "jp2-path": "crossanchorwritt00hall_0013.jp2"}, "14": {"fulltext": "10 WHAT IS IT\\nI go and come, I speak and walk,\\nThrough pain and pleasure I move on,\\nWith careless laugh and idle talk.\\nBut still that something is not gone.\\nIt wakes me in the dead of night,\\nIt checks me in the glare of day,\\nIts grasp upon my soul is tight,\\nI cannot struggle it away.\\nAll seeing God what can it be\\nWhat is it, gracious Saviour, tell\\nNay, my own soul, I ask of thee.\\nSearch thou, and name the awful spell.\\nIt is, thank God by whom twas given,\\nIt is the strange mysterious voice\\nThat yet may call to bliss and heaven\\nT is waking conscience I rejoice.\\nYes, I rejoice I would be stung,\\nTill wholly roused from earth s vain dream", "height": "2630", "width": "2035", "jp2-path": "crossanchorwritt00hall_0014.jp2"}, "15": {"fulltext": "THE CONFERENCE-ROOM. 11\\nWith penitence 1 would be wrung,\\nTill heaven s own peace before me gleam.\\nPursue me still, thou secret power\\nMan cannot reach the depth within,\\nMan cannot watch me hour by hour,\\nMan does not tell me of my sin.\\nHaunt me through life, thou voice of power\\nForce me to think, and make me feel\\nLest in life s brief and wasted hour.\\nThis spirit s lasting doom I seal.\\nTHE CONFERENCE ROOM.\\nThe night was black as black could be,\\nThe wind went raging o er the sea.\\nAnd midst the rigging while I clung\\nThe leaping spray was o er me flung.", "height": "2630", "width": "2035", "jp2-path": "crossanchorwritt00hall_0015.jp2"}, "16": {"fulltext": "12 THE CONFERENCE-ROOM.\\nA stronger blast I grasped for life,\\nAnd mid that loud and fearful strife,\\nWas almost swept into the sea\\nThat yawned as if to swallow me.\\nLife, life alone was all my care,\\nAnd yet I knew that God was there.\\nBeneath Calcutta s burning sun\\nFire through our fevered veins did run,\\nThe pestilence smote heart and brain,\\nCool waters slaked our thirst in vain.\\nAnd haggard cheeks, and ghastly eyes,\\nAnd broken groans, and homesick sighs.\\nAnd hasty graves in jungle soil\\nSUght dug at night by pagan toil,\\nOh, these all gave me warning fair,\\nAnd well I knew that God was there.\\nBut I was spared, and thoughtless came,\\nIn sin and folly still the same.\\nOnce more where Christian bells rung clear", "height": "2630", "width": "2035", "jp2-path": "crossanchorwritt00hall_0016.jp2"}, "17": {"fulltext": "THE CONFERENCE-ROOM. 13\\nA Sabbath summons once so dear\\nA thought of childhood in me yearned,\\nUnconsciously my steps 1 turned,\\nBefore me stood an open door,\\nI paused, then stepped the threshold o er\\nThe golden sun went down in pride.\\nThe twihght breezes faintly sighed.\\nFew yet were there, but in each eye\\nWas something solemn, fixed, and high\\nAnd one by one as men came in\\nThey seemed to leave all care and din,\\nAnd with an aspect calm and grave\\nSat each rough son of wind and wave.\\nThen one arose and prayed aloud.\\nWith head upon his bosom bowed.\\nAnd then a mournful hymn they sung\\nOn each sad note my spirit hung,\\nFor oh the burden still was sin.\\nAnd conscience echoed it within.", "height": "2630", "width": "2035", "jp2-path": "crossanchorwritt00hall_0017.jp2"}, "18": {"fulltext": "14 THE CONFERENCE-ROOM.\\nThen spoke they all and told how life\\nHad been all full of guilt and strife,\\nTill by his own dread fate appalled,\\nOr by a gracious Saviour called.\\nEach had been humbled to the ground.\\nAnd then a God of Mercy found.\\nAll breathlessly I heard them speak,\\nI marked the tears on each rough cheek\\n1 heard them speak then all was hushed\\nContrition o er my bosom rushed,\\nMy eager words it seemed to choke,\\nMy sobs alone the stillness broke\\nWhen next they prayed I joined their prayer,\\nFor oh I felt that God was there", "height": "2630", "width": "2035", "jp2-path": "crossanchorwritt00hall_0018.jp2"}, "19": {"fulltext": "16\\nPRAYER.\\nIt is safd that good and evil spirits hover about us the good\\nare summoned to us by right thoughts the bad, by thoughts of\\nevil.\\n(mortal.)\\nThey say t is wrong, t is surely wrong\\nBut for this pleasure how I long\\nMy fancy doth so gaily paint\\nShall I for once break all restraint\\n(bad spirit.)\\nHark I am summoned by that thought\\nSwift to some mortal am I brought\\nAye this is he, I mark his brow.\\nHe doubts, and I may tempt him now.\\n(mortal.)\\nNo, no, 1 feel, 1 know t is base,\\nI could not yon bright heavens face\\nAnd purer things till now I ve loved,\\nLet me by pure thoughts still be moved.", "height": "2630", "width": "2035", "jp2-path": "crossanchorwritt00hall_0019.jp2"}, "20": {"fulltext": "16 PRAYER.\\n(good spirit.)\\n1 come, I come, some mortal frail\\nWith good thoughts calls, I will not fail\\nOh blushing youth, it was thy soul\\nO er which a virtuous impulse stole.\\n(bad spirit.)\\nHow long, poor boy, wilt thou submit\\nAre chains for eager spirits fit\\nDoth not thy nature bid thee spring\\nTo seize delight upon the wing\\n(good spirit.)\\nWhat peace till now thy soul hath known\\nWhat gentle dreams have been thine own\\nHow doth thine aged mother s eye\\nBrighten whene er thou drawest nigh\\n(bad spirit.)\\nWhy shouldst thou not all pleasure clasp\\nWho shall dissolve it in thy grasp\\nLook, with what joy the world floats by,\\nGlitters it not before thine eye", "height": "2630", "width": "2035", "jp2-path": "crossanchorwritt00hall_0020.jp2"}, "21": {"fulltext": "PRAYER. 17\\n(good spirit.)\\nGaze at yon heav n what radiance thence\\nFalls on the paths of innocence\\nHow with a straight and arrowy speed\\nUp to the courts of God they lead\\n(bad spirit.)\\nCome, come, time wears, and lost in thought,\\nThou wastest hours with raptures frought\\nHow can ^ne step be worth such pause\\nBreak, timid youth, these cruel laws.\\n(good spirit.)\\nHast thou not found the burden Ught\\nPut each wrong thought at once to flight\\nPray for thou canst, and not as yet\\nShall the dark seal on thee be set.\\n(mortal.)\\nOh fearful voices conflict wild\\nMy Father hear thy struggling child\\nFrom this tried heart prayers full of love\\nAsk help and blessing from above\\n2", "height": "2630", "width": "2035", "jp2-path": "crossanchorwritt00hall_0021.jp2"}, "22": {"fulltext": "18 THE SAILOK ^S TRUST.\\n(three more gooi spirits com-e and chant gently ROUNi\\nHIM.)\\nWhile his knees s^o humbly bend,\\nAngel voices we will blend\\nWhile his broken prayer he brings^\\nWe will shield him with our wings\\nWhile in God he puts his trust,\\nWe will raise him from the dust.\\nGod has sent us, he is heard\\nThat weak voice the sky hath stirred.\\nAnd when man doth kneel to pray,\\nEvil spirits flee away.\\nTHE SAILORS TRUST.\\nUp, up ye white and glorious sails\\nFilled by the unseen rushing gales\\nBear us across the ocean blue\\nThus as I sung, our good ship flew.\\nAnd in my heart those sails I thought", "height": "2630", "width": "2035", "jp2-path": "crossanchorwritt00hall_0022.jp2"}, "23": {"fulltext": "THE sailor s trust. 19\\nWere like my prayers, for 1 was taught\\nPrayers waft the soul of man along,\\nAnd in that thought my prayer is strong.\\nDown heavy anchor hold us fast,\\nLet us not drive before the blast\\nThick fogs sail by, but light shall break\\nThee until day our trust we make.\\nFaith is thy anchor suffering soul\\nRound thee dim mists of doubt may roll.\\nDark though thou be, trust still in Heaven,\\nNe er from thy hold shalt thou be driven.\\nBurn, steady star of northern skies\\nO er southern seas our white path lies,\\nWe catch no more thy well known ray.\\nDoth not the needle still obey\\nSo doth the light of truth still gleam,\\nThough wandering far the soul may seem\\nSo doth the conscience point us still\\nUnerringly to God s high will.", "height": "2630", "width": "2035", "jp2-path": "crossanchorwritt00hall_0023.jp2"}, "24": {"fulltext": "20\\nTHE MOTHER AND THE DEMON\\nFounded on a legend told by one of the early fathers.\\n(mother.)\\nOh fiend foul fiend, what hast thou done\\nHear me, I cry, and quit my son.\\nThou shall not glare from that fierce eye.\\nThou shall not rend him till he die.\\nIn agony my son I claim.\\nAnd do adjure thee in God s name.\\nCome out of him and let him rest\\nThat throbbing head upon my breast.\\n(demon.)\\nI will not quit this son of thine\\nI rend him, for the youth is mine.\\n(mother.)\\nOh, mercy, mercy can no tears\\nWin back the child of hopes and fears.\\nMy boy he was so sweet and mild,", "height": "2630", "width": "2035", "jp2-path": "crossanchorwritt00hall_0024.jp2"}, "25": {"fulltext": "THE MOTHER AND THE DEMON. 21\\nI thought of angels when he smiled\\nAnd now in manhood s early bloom,\\nI wish him in the peaceful tomb.\\nHe suffers oh, that fearful shriek\\nI dare not look, my limbs grow weak\\nSpare him, dark fiend he s young and pure,\\nOh, why should he thy powers endure\\n(demon.)\\nWoman, begone this youth was thine.\\nBut I have won him, and he s mine.\\n(mother.)\\nOh, fierce convulsion, bringing now\\nLarge drops of anguish on his brow\\nI cannot bear it I would die\\nRather than hear that fearful cry.\\nWhence com st thou, fearful spirit whence\\nHow durst thou seize on innocence\\nWho gave thee power to enter in\\nAnd reign where never yet reigned sin", "height": "2630", "width": "2035", "jp2-path": "crossanchorwritt00hall_0025.jp2"}, "26": {"fulltext": "22 THE PLEDGE.\\n(demon, with a scornful laugh.)\\nVain woman know, thy spotless boy\\nWent where thou dream dst not, for his joy.\\nAskest thou why I rule and rend\\nNay, rather ask who shall defend.\\nWhen in my own domain I find\\nAnd there my lawful prisoners bind.\\nHe mid the gamblers sat, and lo\\nThat gave me power to work him wo.\\nTHE PLEDGE.\\nFounded on fact.\\nOur brig went cutting through the sea,\\nA bluer sky there could not be,\\nAnd o er the waters we were borne.\\nWe scarce knew how, that Sabbath morn,\\nWhat did we, poor and unlearned crew\\nThe angels in those Heavens knew.\\nLofC.", "height": "2630", "width": "2035", "jp2-path": "crossanchorwritt00hall_0026.jp2"}, "27": {"fulltext": "THE PLEDGE, 23\\nDn the fore-castle did we meet,\\nThe tranquil Sabbath morn to greet,\\nThe first since we had left our port\\nThe dangers of the deep to court\\nWe did not join in revel there,\\nWe met to hear the voice of prayer.\\nThere was a paper in that ship\\nThe cup it dashed from every lip\\nFor he who stood and prayed that day\\nTo each wild heart had found the way,\\nAnd lo our names were written there\\nIn characters, some rude, some fair\\nThe Temperance man our deck had trod.\\nAnd we were pledged; oh, thanked be Godi\\nThen came we to a fearful place,\\nDur port, our home, for one month s space.\\nAnd as we traversed street by street,\\nWhat forms of evil did we meet\\nWe paused for rest, our friend still cried,", "height": "2630", "width": "2035", "jp2-path": "crossanchorwritt00hall_0027.jp2"}, "28": {"fulltext": "24 THE PLEDGE.\\nOh, halt not yet, here dvvelleth pride.\\nAnother mansion then we sought,\\nStill rung his words with warning fraught,\\nOn, on, I say, the tempter s here\\nThe wine cups gleam, pass on with fear.\\nWe paused again, oh no not yet,,\\nThe giddy dancers here are met.\\nA fair house next that blazed with light\\nOur weary feet delayed but bright\\nHis eye flashed still a warning true,\\nOn, on with dice we ve naught to do.\\nAnd then another mansion rose,\\nBut out came sounds of strife and blows\\nAnd then another, where again\\nThe wine cup tempted us in vain,\\nWe shuddered at the wild carouse,.\\nThe hot sun beat upon our brows,\\nBut on we went in weariness.\\nMan s scorn laughed out, but none the less", "height": "2630", "width": "2035", "jp2-path": "crossanchorwritt00hall_0028.jp2"}, "29": {"fulltext": "THE PLEDGE. 25\\nThe Temperance sailor firmly trod,\\nAnd felt within the smile of God I\\nA lone and lowly room we found,\\nA widow owned it, and no sound\\nOr sight unholy dwelt therein\\nWe shrunk from that great city s sin,\\nAnd there, a small, meek brother-band,\\nWe grasped each other s toil worn hand\\nWe humbly dwelt in frugal peace,\\nWhile night and morning without cease\\nWe sung our hyms, and prayers went up\\nFor him who saved us from the cup.", "height": "2630", "width": "2035", "jp2-path": "crossanchorwritt00hall_0029.jp2"}, "30": {"fulltext": "26\\nTHE PEARL DIVER S SONG,\\nDown, down to the depths of the sea,\\nWith a fearless plunge I go,\\nDown to the realms ye ne er may see,\\nBy a path ye cannot know.\\nSun shine bright in the high blue sky\\nWinds o er the curling billows fly\\nFar from the light and air of day\\nLieth my dark and trackless way.\\nO er my head the green waves close,\\nYellow the light around me grows.\\nRinging and rushing sounds I hear,\\nDown to a darker realm I steer.\\nUpwards and downwards shooting by\\nNumberless creatures 1 descry,\\nBusy with fin and glittering fair.\\nWinging their way like birds in the air.", "height": "2630", "width": "2035", "jp2-path": "crossanchorwritt00hall_0030.jp2"}, "31": {"fulltext": "THE PEARL DIVER s SONG. 27\\nDeeper I sink, and phantoms strange\\nThrough the dim depths half formless range,\\nCreatures the upper sea ne er knew,\\nShapes such as fancy never drew.\\nBalanced awhile I wait and quake\\nTill welters along the huge sea-snake,\\nTill looking on me with stony eye,\\nMonsters unnamed go rolling by.\\nI have scaped the shark s wide gaping jaw,\\nI have broken unscathed the mighty law,\\nHere, on old ocean s bed of sand\\nHurtless a living man 1 stand.\\nWhere the winds of Heaven never blew.\\nWhere the gentle skies ne er dropped their dew,\\nWhere an awful calm and stillness reign.\\nAnd strange dim lights the waters stain.\\nWhere the foot of man hath never trod.\\nPacing the firm white sand unshod,\\nI pluck from the rock the clinging shell\\nThat bears the pearl in its rough dark cell-", "height": "2630", "width": "2035", "jp2-path": "crossanchorwritt00hall_0031.jp2"}, "32": {"fulltext": "28 THE PEARL DIVER s SONG.\\n1 stay not to wander mid coral groves\\nWhere the green haired mermaid singing roves,\\nI stay not to look on mouldering bones,\\nAnd the thousand wrecks the ocean owns.\\nThe pearl, from its home beneath the waves,\\nThe pearl from the depth of the ocean caves,\\nThe pure white pearl in triumph I bear\\nTo the joyous realms of light and air\\nUp, up to the realms above.\\nUp to the summer sun I love.\\nWhere my dripping limbs that sun shall dry.\\nAnd the winds of earth a welcome sigh.\\nI look on the light my glad eye craves.\\nProudly I ride the bounding waves,\\nBearing my treasure, and hke a dream\\nThe sunless realms I have visited seem.\\nSo shall the beams of Heaven break\\nOn the soul that wins that glorious stake,\\nOn the soul no syren could entice,", "height": "2630", "width": "2035", "jp2-path": "crossanchorwritt00hall_0032.jp2"}, "33": {"fulltext": "ON FOREVER. 29\\nThat hath sought and found the pearl of price,\\nAnd longs from its weary task below\\nUp to its home of light to go.\\nON FOREVER.\\nWinds of the sky ye hurry by\\nOn your strong and busy wings,\\nAnd your might is great, and your song is high,\\nAnd true is the tale it sings.\\nOn, on, forever and aye\\nRound the whole earth lieth our way,\\nOn, on, for we may not stay.\\nMurmuring stream hke a soft dream\\nGoest thou steahng along,\\nPausing not in the shade or gleam.\\nAnd this is thy ceaseless song.", "height": "2630", "width": "2035", "jp2-path": "crossanchorwritt00hall_0033.jp2"}, "34": {"fulltext": "30 ON FOREVER.\\nOn, on, forever and aye\\nDown to the deep lieth my way,\\nOn, for I may not stay.\\nQueen of yon high and dim blue vault.\\nGliding past many a star,\\nMid their bright orbs thou dost not halt,\\nAnd a voice comes down from thy car.\\nOn, on, forever and aye\\nRound the whole earth lieth my way,\\nOn, for I may not stay.\\nThoughts of my mind, ye hurry on,\\nWhence ye do come I may not know,\\nBut from my soul ye straight are gone\\nIn a ceaseless, ceaseless flow.\\nOn, on, forever and aye\\nBy a behest we must obey,\\nOn for we may not stay.", "height": "2630", "width": "2035", "jp2-path": "crossanchorwritt00hall_0034.jp2"}, "35": {"fulltext": "ON FOREVER. 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