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is it well with the child? For I know not where he is laid.' _On the dawning of Easter Day Comes Mary Magdalene; But the Stone was rolled away, And the Body was not within--_ (Within! Within!) 'Ah, who will answer my word?' The broken mother prayed. 'They have taken away my Lord, And I know not where He is laid.' * * * * * _The Star stands forth in Heaven. The watchers watch in vain For a Sign of the Promise given Of peace on Earth again--_ (Again! Again!) 'But I know for Whom he fell'-- The steadfast mother smiled 'Is it well with the child--is it well? It is well--it is well with the child!' EN-DOR 'Behold there is a woman that hath a familiar spirit at En-dor' 1 _Samuel_ XXVIII 7 The road to En-dor is easy to tread For Mother or yearning Wife. There, it is sure, we shall meet our Dead As they were even in life. Earth has not dreamed of the blessing in store For desolate hearts on the road to En-dor. Whispers shall comfort us out of the dark-- Hands--ah God!--that we knew! Visions and voices--look and heark!-- Shall prove that our tale is true, And that those who have passed to the further shore May be hailed--at a price--on the road to En-dor. But they are so deep in their new eclipse Nothing they say can reach, Unless it be uttered by alien lips And framed in a stranger's speech. The son must send word to the mother that bore, Through an hireling's mouth. 'Tis the rule of En-dor. And not for nothing these gifts are shown By such as delight our dead. They must twitch and stiffen and slaver a groan Ere the eyes are set in the head, And the voice from the belly begins. Therefore We pay them a wage where they ply at En-dor. Even so, we have need of faith And patience to follow the clue. Often, at first, what the dear one saith Is babble, or jest, or untrue. (Lying spirits perplex us sore Till our loves--and our lives--are well known at En-dor).... _Oh the road to En-dor is the oldest road And the craziest road of all! Straight it runs to the Witch's abode, As it did in the days of Saul, And nothing has changed of the sorrow in store
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