
The speaker calls the dead blessed because they have ascended to God and escaped the sorrow and toil that burden the living. Contrasting their heavenly rest with earthly anguish, the speaker asks Christ to release the living from their bonds and lead them to joy and rest with him.
By Henry Wadsworth Longfellow · Genre: Christian Devotional Poetry, Religious Poetry · 257 words
By Simon Dach
Oh, how blest are ye whose toils are ended! / Who, through death, have unto God ascended! / Ye have arisen / From the cares which keep us still in prison.
We are still as in a dungeon living, / Still oppressed with sorrow and misgiving; / Our undertakings / Are but toils, and troubles, and heart-breakings.
Ye meanwhile, are in your chambers sleeping, / Quiet, and set free from all our weeping; / No cross nor trial / Hinders your enjoyments with denial.
Blessed are the Dead is listed on Textopian as a poem by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, dated Date unknown.
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death · heaven · Christ · earthly suffering · prayer · rest