John Greenleaf Whittier

John Greenleaf Whittier
Short Name: John Greenleaf Whittier
Full Name: Whittier, John Greenleaf, 1807-1892
Birth Year: 1807
Death Year: 1892

Whittier, John Greenleaf, the American Quaker poet, was born at Haverhill, Massachusetts, Dec. 17, 1807. He began life as a farm-boy and shoemaker, and subsequently became a successful journalist, editor and poet. In 1828 he became editor of the American Manufacturer (Boston), in 1830 of the New England Review, and an 1836 (on becoming Secretary to the American Anti-Slavery Society) of the Pennsylvania Freeman. He was also for some time, beginning with 1847, the corresponding editor of the National Era. In 1840 he removed to Amesbury, Massachusetts, where most of his later works have been written. At the present time [1890] he lives alternately at Amesbury and Boston. His first poetical piece was printed in the Newburyport Free Press in 1824. Since then his publications have been numerous, including:—
Voices of Freedom, 1833; Songs of Labour, and other Poems, 1850; Ballads and other Poems, London, 1844; The Panorama, and other Poems, 1856; In War Time, 1863; Occasional Poems, 1865; Poetical Works, 1869; Complete Poetical Works, 1876; The Bay of the Seven Islands, and other Poems, 1883, &c.

From his numerous poems the following hymns have been compiled, and have come into common use, more especially amongst the American Unitarians:—
1. All as God wills, Who wisely heeds. Trust. This begins with stanza xi. of Whittier's poem, "My Psalm." in his workThe Panorama, and other Poems, 1856 (Complete Poetical Works, Boston, 1876, p. 179), and is given in Lyra Sacra Americana , 1868; Border's Congregational Hymns , 1884, &c.
2. All things are Thine: no gift have we. Opening of a Place of Worship. Written for the Opening of Plymouth Church, Minnesota, 1872 ( Complete Poetical Works , p. 281). In Horder's Congregational Hymns, 1884.
3. Another hand is beckoning us. Bereavement. From his poem " Gone," written in 1845 (Complete Poetical Works, p. 106). In Horder's Congregational Hymns, 1884.
4. Dear Lord and Father of mankind. Calmness in God desired. From his poem “The Brewing of Soma," beginning with stanza xii. (Complete Poetical Works p. 266). In Horder's Congregational Hymns, 1884.
5. God giveth quietness at last. Death and Burial. This begins with stanza xvii. of his poem, “The Singer," written in 1871 (Author's MS.), and included in the Complete Poetical Works, 1876, p. 265. In Martineau's Hymns, 1875.
6. Hast thou, 'midst life's empty noises. The Purpose of Life. Written in 1842. It is in Longfellow and Johnson's Unitarian Book of Hysmns, Boston, 1846, and several other later American collections. Also in Lyra Sacra Americana, 1864.
7. I ask not now for gold to gild. Resignation. From his poem "The Wish of To-Day." Written in 1848 (Author's MS.). In Hedge and Huntingdon's Unitarian Hymns for the Church of Christ, Boston, 1853; the Laudes Domini, 1884, and other collections.
8. Immortal love, for ever full. The Love of Jesus. This poem, entitled “Our Master," appeared in Whittier's work, The Panorama, and other Poems, 1856, in 35 stanzas of 4 lines; in Schaff’s Christ in Song, 1869-70, p. 117; and in the Complete Poetical Works, 1876, p. 231, and others. From this poem the following centos have come into common use:—
(1) Immortal love for ever full. In the 1890 edition of the Hymnal Companion and others.
(2) 0 Lord and Master of us all. Begins with stanza xvi.
(3) 0 Love! O Life! our faith and sight. Begins with stanza xxiv. In several American hymnals, including the Unitarian Hymn [and Tune Book ], Boston, 1868, and others.
(4) Our Friend, our Brother, and our Lord. Begins with stanza xxxiv. In Horder's Congregational Hymns, 1884, &c.
(5) We faintly hear, we dimly see. Begins with stanza xxvi. In Barrett's Congregational Church Hymnal, 1887.
(6) We may not climb the heavenly steeps. Begins with stanza v. In Laudes Domini, 1884; the Prim. Methodist Hymnal, 1887, &c.

The use of these centos shows that the hymnic element in the original poem is of a high and enduring order.
9. It may not be our lot to wield. Duty and its Reward. This begins with stanza iv. of his poem "Seedtime and Harvest." Written circa 1850 (Author's MS.). Given in his Complete Poetical Works, p. 114. The hymn is in Laudes Domini, 1884, and other American collections.
10. May freedom speed onward, wherever the blood. Freedom. In the 1848 Supplement to the Boston Book of Hymns, Boston, No. 582, Hymns of the Spirit, 1864, and other collections. In Whittier's Poetical Works, Boston, 1869, p. 68, it is given as, “Right onward, O speed it! Wherever the blood”.
11. Now is the seed-time; God alone. Self-Sacrifice. In the Boston Hymns of the Spirit, 1864, No. 683.
12. 0 backward-looking son of time. New and Old. This begins with stanza xix. of his poem "The Reformer," and is given in this form in the Boston Hymns for the Church of Christ, Boston, 1853, No. 835, and again in later collections. In full in the Complete Poetical Works, p. 78.
13. 0 beauty, old yet ever new. The Law of Love. This in the Boston Hys. of the Spiri t, 1864, begins with stanza xxi. of his poem on “The Shadow and the Light,” given in full in the Complete Poetical Works , p. 173.
14. 0 fairest-born of love and light. American National Hymn. This is from his poem "Democracy," which is dated "Election Day, 1843," and is in his Ballads and other Poems, London, 1844, p. 214, and his Complete Poetical Works, p. 82.
15. 0, he whom Jesus loves has truly spoken. True Worship. This in the 1848 Supplement to the Boston Book of Hymns, 1848, No. 578, begins with stanza xi. of his poem on “Worship," given in full in his Complete Poetical Works, p. 96. The poem is dated by the Author, 1848 (Author's MS.).
16. 0 holy Father, just and true. Freedom. "Lines written for the Celebration of the third Anniversary of British Emancipation at the Broadway Tabernacle, N. Y., First of August, 1837." (Complete Poetical Works, p. 47.) It was included in the Unitarian Christian Hymns, Boston, 1844, and has been repeated in later collections.
17. 0 Maker of the Fruits and Flowers. Flower Services. This begins with stanza iv. of his "Lines for the Agricultural and Horticultural Exhibition at Amesbury and Salisbury, Sep. 28, 1858," as given in his Complete Poetical Works , p. 183. It is in the Boston Hys. of the Spirit, 1864, and as "O Painter of the fruits and flowers," in Horder's Congregational Hymns, 1884.
18. O not alone with outward sign. Divine Invitation. This begins with stanza ii. of his poem, " he Call of the Christian," given in his Ballads and other Poems, London, 1844, p. 185, and his Complete Poetical Works, p. 73. The hymn appeared in the Boston Book of Hymns, 1846, and again in later collections.
19. 0 pure Reformers, not in vain. Freedom. This begins with stanza xii. of his poem "To the Reformers of England," as given in his Complete Poetical Works, p. 77. The hymn was included in the Boston Book of Hymns, 1846, and has been repeated in later collections.
20. 0 sometimes gleams upon our sight. Old and New. This is taken from his poem "The Chapel of the Hermits," 1852 (in 94 stanzas of 4 lines), and begins with stanza xi. (Comp. Poetical Works, p. 115.) The cento was given in the Boston Hys. of the Spirit, 1864, and repeated in later collections.
21. 0 Thou, at Whose rebuke the grave. Mercy. This was given in the Boston Book of Hymns, 1848, No. 44l.
22. 0 [God] Thou, Whose presence went before. National Hymn. This hymn is dated by the author 1834 (Author's MS.), and was written for the Anti-slavery Meeting at Chatham Street Chapel, New York, "on the 4th of the 7th month, 1831." It is No. 750 in the Unitarian Christian Hymns, 1844. It is sometimes given as “0 God, whose presence went before."
23. 0, what though our feet may not tread where Christ trod. Presence of Christ's Spirit. The author dates this 1837 (Author's MS.). It is No. 150 in the Boston Book of Hymns, 1846. Jn their Hymns of the Spirit, 1864, No. 652, it begins: "0, wherefore the dream of the earthly abode." Both centos are from his poem “Poledom."
24. Shall we grow weary in our watch? Patience, or Resignation. This begins with stanza x. of his poem "The Cypress-Tree of Ceylon." (Complete Poetical Works, p. 84.) This form of the text was given in the Boston Book of Hymns, 1846, No. 278, in 7 stanzas of 4 lines, and again in Horder's Congregational Hymns, 1884, in 3 stanzas.
25. Sport of the changeful multitude. Persecution. This begins with line 6 of stanza x. of his poem "Ezekiel," and was given in the Boston Hys. of the Spirit, 1864, No. 65lines In full in Comp. P. W., p. 67.
26. The green earth sends its incense up. Worship of Nature. The author dates this 1845 (Author's MS.). It is from his poem “The Worship of Nature," and was given in this form in the Boston Hys. for the Church of Christ , 1853, No. 193. The cento "The harp at Nature's advent strung," in the Unitarian Hymn [and Tune] Book, Boston, 1868, No. 195, is from the same poem. The cento No. 321 in the Boston Hys. of the Spirit, 1864, is also (altered) from this poem.
27. The path of life we walk today. The Shadowing Rock. This in the Boston Hys. of the Spirit, 1864, begins with stanza i. of his poem on "The Rock in El Gh'or," which the author dates 1859 (Author's MS.). In full in Comp. P. W. , p. 180.
28. Thine are all the gifts, 0 God. Children's Missions, or Ragged Schools. Written for the Anniversary of the Children's Mission, Boston, 1878. It is given in Horder's Cong. Hymns, 1884.
29. Thou hast fallen in thine armour. Death. From his poem "To the memory of Charles B. Storrs, late President of Western Reserve College," published in his Ballads and other Poems, London, 1844, p. 84. Dated by the author 1835 (Author's MS.). Abridged form in the Hymns. of the Spirit, 1864.
30. To-day, beneath Thy chastening eye. Seeking Rest. This begins with stanza iv. of his poem, "The Wish of To-Day," dated by the author 1847 (Author's MS.), and given in full in his Complete Poetical Works, p. 114. The cento is in Martineau's Hymns, 1873, and others.
31. We see not, know not; all our way. Resignation. "Written at the opening of the Civil War, 1861" (Author's MS.), and included in his In War Time, 1863, and his Comp. P. W., p. 190. In full in the Prim. Methodist Hymnal, 1887.
32. When on my day of life the night is falling. Old Age. Written in 1882 (Author's MS.), and included in his work The Bay of the Seven Islands, and other Poems, 1883. In Horder's Congregational Hymns, 1884.
33. With silence only as their benediction. Death. 1845. "Written on the death of Sophia Sturge, sister of Joseph Sturge, of Birmingham, England" (Author's MS.). It is in several collections, including Martineau's Hymns, &c, 1873; Horder's Congregational Hymns, 1884, and others.

Notwithstanding this extensive use of portions of Mr. Whittier's poems as hymns for congregational use, he modestly says concerning himself: "I am really not a hymnwriter, for the good reason that I know nothing of music. Only a very few of my pieces were written for singing. A good hymn is the best use to which poetry can be devoted, but I do not claim that I have succeeded in composing one." (Author's MS.) We must add, however, that these pieces are characterized by rich poetic beauty, sweet tenderness, and deep sympathy with human kind.

-- John Julian, Dictionary of Hymnology (1907)

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A dreary place would be this earthJohn G. Whittier (Author)3
A picture memory bringsJ. G. Whittier (Author)2
A tender child of summers threeJohn G. Whittier (Author)3
All as God wills, who wisely heeds John G. Whittier (Author)76
All things are thine; no gift have weJohn Greenleaf Whittier (Author)120
All through the long bright days in JuneWhittier (Author)2
Another hand is beckoning usWhittier (Author)73
Arouse, New England sons, arouseWhittier (Author)4
As from the lighted hearths behind meJohn G. Whittier (Author)3
As o'er his furrowed fields which lieJohn G. Whittier (Author)9
Beneath the moonlight and the snowJohn G. Whittier (Author)3
Bland as the morning breath of JuneJohn G. Whittier (Author)3
Blest land of Judea, thrice hallowed in [of] songJohn G. Whittier (Author)21
Blow, winds of God, awake and blow the mistsJohn G. Whittier (Author)13
Build up an altar to the LordJohn G. Whittier (Author)7
Children of God, reach out to one another!John Greenleaf Whittier (1807-1892) (Author)3
Christ is his own best evidenceJ. G. Whittier (Author)2
Dear Lord and Father of mankindJohn Greenleaf Whittier (Author)649
Forever ours, for good or illJohn G. Whittier, 1848, abr. (Author)2
Forgive, O Lord, our severing waysJohn G. Whittier (Author)18
From the eternal shadowJ. G. Whittier (Author)2
God giveth quietness at lastJohn G. Whittier (Author)14
Grown wiser for the lesson givenJohn G. Whittier (Author)3
Happy he whose inward earJohn G. Whittier (Author)3
Hast thou, midst life's empty noisesWhittier (Author)35
Have ye heard of our huntingJohn G. Whittier (Author)3
He cometh not a king to reignJohn G. Whittier (Author)21
He loathed the false, yet livedJohn G. Whittier (Author)3
He stood of old, the holy ChristJohn Greenleaf Whittier (Author)2
He who has the truth, and keeps itJohn G. Whittier (Author)4
Heap high the farmer's wintry hoardJohn G. Whittier (Author)8
Here we, today, admist our flowersJohn G. Whittier (Author)4
I ask not now for gold to gildJohn Greenleaf Whittier (Author)54
I bow my forehead to the dustJohn G. Whittier (Author)112
I dimly guess from blessings knownJohn G. Whittier (Author)3
I feel the heart of silenceJohn G. Whittier (Author)3
I know not what the future hathJohn Greenleaf Whittier, 1807-1892 (Author)66
I long for household voices goneJohn G. Whittier (Author)21
I mourn no more my vanished yearsJ. G. Whittier (Author)8
I pray for faith, I long for trustJohn G. Whittier (Author)9
I see the wrong that round me liesJohn G. Whittier (Author)23
I trace your lines of argumentWhittier (Author)2
Immortal Love, for ever fullJohn G. Whittier (Author)363
In simple trust like theirs who heardWhittier (Author)2
Is this the land our fathers lovedJohn G. Whittier (Author)3
It may not be our lot to wield J. G. Whittier (Author)57
Just God, and shall we calmly restJohn G. Whittier (Author)3
Ka Haku, ka Makua EJohn Greenleaf Whittier, 1807-1892 (Author)2
Know well, my soul, God's handJohn G. Whittier (Author)3
Know, where our duty's task isJohn G. Whittier (Author)3
Let every creature hail the mornJohn Greenleaf Whittier (Author)2
Let man be free, the mighty wordJohn G. Whittier (Author)5
Like a lion growling lowJohn G. Whittier (Author)3
M' addewiddon, melus wledd, Yn gyflawn ac yn rhadJohn G. Whittier (Author)4
May freedom speed onward, wherever the bloodWhittier (Author)12
My thoughts are all in yonder townJohn G. Whittier (Author)3
No bird-song floated down the hillJ. G. Whittier (Author)4
No longer forward or behindJ. G. Whittier, 1808- (Author)19
Not always as the whirlwind's rushJohn G. Whittier (Author)5
Not empty worship the benignantJohn G. Whittier (Author)3
Now is the seed time, God aloneJohn G. Whittier (Author)16
O backward looking son of timeWhittier (Author)6
O blessed Spirit in us allJohn G. Whittier (Author)3
O brother man, fold to thy heart thy brotherJohn G. Whittier, 1807-1892 (Author)225
O Fairest-born of Love and LightWhittier (Author)20
O friends, with whom my feet have trodJohn G. Whittier (Author)5
O holy father just and trueJohn G. Whittier (Author)21
O Jesus Christ, Koda wakaŋJohn G. Whittier (Author)1
O lonely bay of TrinityJohn G. Whittier (Author)3
O Lord, and Master of us allJohn G. Whittier (Author)70
O Lord our God, in time to beJohn G. Whittier (Author)3
O love divine, whose constant beamJohn G. Whittier (Author)55
O love, O Life, our faith and sightJohn G. Whittier, abr. (Author)73
O maker of the fruits and flowersJohn G. Whittier (Author)11
O none in all the world beforeJohn G. Whittier (Author)3
O Padre de la humanidadJohn G. Whittier (Author)3
O Painter of the fruits and flowersJohn G. Whittier (Author)8
O pure reformers, not in vainJohn G. Whittier (Author)27
O sabbath rest of GalileeJohn Greenleaf Whittier (Author)2
O sometimes comes to soul and senseJohn G. Whittier (Author)9
O, sometimes gleams upon our sightJohn G. Whittier (Author)107
O strong, upwelling prayers of faithJohn G. Whittier (Author)5
O such' ihn nicht in Himmels-hoeh'nJohn G. Whittier (Author)3
O thou, at whose rebuke the graveWhittier (Author)14
O thou who in the garden's shadeWhittier (Author)3
O Thou whose presence went beforeWhittier (Author)36
O true reformers, not in vainJohn G. Whittier (Author)3
O what though our feet may not treadWhittier (Author)8
O wherefore the dream of the earthly abodeJohn Greenleaf Whittier (Author)1
O'er us to the southland headingJohn G. Whittier (Author)3
O he whom Jesus loved has truly spokenJohn G. Whittier (Author)32
O not alone with outward sign Whittier (Author)23
Once more the liberal year laughs outJohn G. Whittier (Author)52
Our cause shall on and upward goJohn G. Whittier (Author)5
Our fathers' God, from out whose handJohn G. Whittier (Author)36
Our fellow countrymen in chainsJohn G. Whittier (Author)3
Our Friend, our Brother, and our Lord J. G. Whittier, 1808- (Author)10
Our thought of thee is glad with hopeJohn G. Whittier (Author)34
Pardonne, ô Dieu les vain tourmentsJohn Greenland Whittier (1807-1892) (Author)2
Rest for the weary hands is goodJohn G. Whittier (Author)4
Ring, O bellsJohn G. Whittier (Author)3
Shall we grow weary in our watchJohn Greenleaf Whittier (Author)21
Shall we, who sit beneath that treeJohn G. Whittier (Author)3
So stood of old the holy ChristJohn G. Whittier (Author)5
Sound over all waters, reach out from all landsJohn G. Whittier (Author)23
Sport of the changeful multitudeJohn Greenleaf Whittier (Author)1
Steep, and hung with clouds of strifeJohn G. Whittier (Author)3
Sunlight upon Judea's hillsJohn G. Whittier (Author)7
Sweeter than any songJohn Whittier (Author)4
Take courage, temperance workersJ. G. Whittier (Author)13
The airs of heaven blow o'er meJohn G. Whittier (Author)3
The doubts we vainly seek to solveJohn G. Whittier (Author)3
The fourteen centuries fall awayJohn G. Whittier (Author)3
The green earth sends its incense upJohn Greenleaf Whittier (Author)2
The harp at nature's advent strungJ. G. Whittier (Author)71
The night is the mother of the dayJohn G. Whittier (Author)3
The ocean looketh up to heavenWhittier (Author)20
The path of life we walk todayJohn G. Whittier (Author)5
The snow plumed angel of the northJohn G. Whittier (Author)6
The southland hath its fields of caneJohn G. Whittier (Author)4
The west winds blow and singing lowJohn G. Whittier (Author)5
The wrong that pains my soul belowJohn G. Whittier (Author)5
Thine are all the gifts, O GodJohn G. Whittier (Author)37
Thine is a griefJohn G. Whittier (Author)3
Thou God, who hast since time beganJohn G. Whittier (Author)4
Thou hast fallen in thine armorJohn Greenleaf Whittier (Author)3
Thou hast seen two streamlets gushingJohn G. Whittier (Author)3
Through the harsh noises of our dayJohn G. Whittier (Author)3
Thy grace impart, in time to beJohn Greenleaf Whittier (Author)31
Thy task may well seem overhardJohn G. Whittier (Author)3
To weary hearts, to mourning homesWhittier (Paraphraser)16
Today, beneath thy chastening eyeJohn G. Whittier (Author)10
Today, O God, amidst our flowersJohn G. Whittier (Author)3
Unto the calmly gathered thoughtJohn G. Whittier (Author)8
Up, up, in nobler toil than oursJohn G. Whittier (Author)3
Upon our pathway, wild and ruggedJohn G. Whittier (Author)3
Wanikiya, NitacaŋkuJohn G. Whittier (Author)1
We cross the prairie as of oldJohn G. Whittier (Author)4
We faintly hear, we dimly seeJohn G. Whittier (Author)3
We feel the heart of silenceJohn G. Whittier (Author)5
We may not climb the heavenly steepsJ. G. Whittier (Author)361
We need love's tender lessons taughtJohn G. Whittier (Author)5
We see not, know not, all the wayJ. G. Whittier (Author)20
We shape ourselves the joy or fearWhittier (Author)10
What is it that the crowd requiteJohn G. Whittier (Author)5
What matter though we seek with painJ. G. Whittier (Author)2
What thou wilt, O Father, giveJohn G. Whittier (Author)55
When freedom, on her natal dayJohn G. Whittier (Author)5
When, from each temple of the freeJohn G. Whittier (Author)5
When in the maddening maze of thingsJohn G. Whittier (Author)3
When on my day of life the night is fallingJohn Greenleaf Whittier, 1807-1892 (Author)101
Wherever through the ages riseJ. G. Whittier, 1808- (Author)19
While day by day our loved oneJohn G. Whittier (Author)3
Who calls thy glorious service hardJohn G. Whittier (Author)9
Who counts his brother's welfareJohn G. Whittier (Author)5
Who fathoms the eternal thoughtJohn Greenleaf Whittier, 1807-1892 (Author)19
With peace that comesJohn G. Whittier (Author)3
With silence only as their benedictionWhittier (Author)31
Within the maddening maze John G. Whittier (Author)18
Yet sometimes glimpses on my sightJohn G. Whittier (Author)7