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1842
THE DEATH OF CHANNING
by William Cullen Bryant
THE DEATH OF CHANNING -
While yet the harvest-fields are white
And few the toiling reapers stand
Called from his task before the night
We miss the mightiest of the band. -
O thou of strong and gentle mind
Thy thrilling voice shall plead no more
For Truthfor Freedomand Mankind-
The lesson of thy life is o'er. -
But thou in brightnessfar above
The fairest dream of human thought
Before the seat of Power and Love
Art with the Truth that thou hast sought - -
THE END