If I could go back to my home
to-night,
Back to the long, low house,
when evening light
Just shadowed down to
darkness—what would be
My first glad act? The first thing, I would see
Where mother was—go calling
far and near
Through every room, until she
answered, “Here!”
Then I would run so fast—I
could not wait!
And I would cry: “Has father
come? It’s late;
I want you both—I’ve something
I must tell.”
(How well do I remember, oh,
how well!)
Then father’d come, and after
tea, we’d go
Into the quiet room we used to
know;
And I would tell them all—the
joy, the gain,
Since I had seen them last—the
grief, the strain.
And mother’d kiss me, and my
father’d smile,
And say: “God’s will is best;
just wait a while.”
And both would know—and all
things would be right,
If I could go back to my home
to-night.
-
Grace
Adele Pierce[1]
[1] In a
1908 biographical sketch, Luther A. Ingersoll wrote: Grace Adele Pierce, a literary woman and lecturer, for six years a resident of Santa Monica, is the daughter of John C. and Marron A. (Pingrey) Pierce, and was born in New York State. She was educated in her native State and in Boston, where she trained for literary work and public speaking. She is an author known on both continents, her poetical work being represented with honor in the Bibliotheque National, Paris. She is the author of two books, The Silver Cord and the Golden Bowl—a volume of poems—and Child Study of the Classics, used in the schools of Boston and introduced as a text-book throughout the state of Massachusetts.
Grace continued to live in California and write; perhaps her most popular volume was a book of poems published in 1920 entitled Come unto Me: Songs of Eternal Life.
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