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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=420848" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>To J. P.</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=420848" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">John Pierpont, the eloquent preacher and poet of Boston.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=420848" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Not as a poor requital of the joy<br>With which my childhood heard that lay of thine,<br>Which, like an echo of the song divine<br>At Bethlehem breathed above the Holy Boy,<br>Bore to my ear the Airs of Palestine,--<br>Not to the poet, but the man I bring<br>In friendship's fearless trust my offering<br>How much it lacks I feel, and thou wilt see,<br>Yet well I know that thou Last deemed with me<br>Life all too earnest, and its time too short<br>For dreamy ease and Fancy's graceful sport;<br>And girded for thy constant strife with wrong,<br>Like Nehemiah fighting while he wrought<br>The broken walls of Zion, even thy song<br>Hath a rude martial tone, a blow in every thought!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=John+Greenleaf+Whittier">John Greenleaf Whittier</a></strong></div>

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