Farewell, The
Weep—for a Brother fallen!—weep for him
Who first hath found a glorious martyrdom!
Weep for the broken Heart!—the desolate home,
Whose light of gladness is for ever dim!
Who of us, next, on Slavery’s bloody altar
Shall meet his doom! Thou only knowest, God!
Yet will we tread the path our Brother trod,
Trusting in Thee! Our spirits shall not falter
Amid the darkness of the coming strife,
Though drunk with agony the soul should reel!
Here, LOVEJOY! on thy blood grave we kneel,
And pledge anew our fortune—honor—life—
All—for the slave!
Farewell!—thy rest is won!
One tear for thee!—then, strengthened, press we on!
- Title
- Farewell, The
- First Line
- Weep - for a Brother fallen - weep for him
- Creator
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William Henry Burleigh
- Bibliographic Citation
- Burleigh, William Henry, Poems. Philadelphia: J. Miller M'Kim; Pittsburgh: Ingram and M'Candless; New York: Wiley & Putnam, 1841, 228-229
- Date
- 1841
- Period
- Early
- Subject
- Death
- Abolition
- Religion
- Related Resource
- William H. Burleigh wrote three additional poems about Lovejoy's death.
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Wife of Lovejoy, The
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Lovejoy
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Elijah Parrish Lovejoy (poem)
- His brother George S. Burleigh also wrote a poem about Lovejoy
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Alton, or The Doomed City
- Rating
- ★★★
- Is Part Of
- Poems 1841
- affiliation
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Abolition
- Media
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The Farewell