New Year

New Year, I look straight in your eyes -
    Our ways and our interests blend;
You may be a foe in disguise,
    But I shall believe you a friend.
We get what we give in our measure,
We cannot give pain and get pleasure;
I give you good will and good cheer,
And you must return it, New Year.

We get what we give in this life,
    Though often the giver indeed
Waits long upon doubting and strife
    Ere proving the truth of my creed.
But somewhere, some way, and for ever
Reward is the meed of endeavour;
And if I am really worth while,
New Year, you will give me your smile.

You hide in your mystical hand
    No "luck" that I cannot control,
If I trust my own courage and stand
    On the Infinite strength of my soul.
Man holds in his brain and his spirit
A power that is God-like, or near it,
And he who has measured his force
Can govern events and their course.

You come with a crown on your brow,
    New Year, without blemish or spot;
Yet you, and not I, sir, must bow,
    For time is the servant of thought
Whatever you bring me of trouble
Shall turn into good, and then double,
If my spirit looks up without fear
To the Source that you came from, New Year.

Ella Wheeler Wilcox

Ella Wheeler Wilcox was an American author and poet, born on November 5, 1850, and died on October 30, 1919. She was known for her works expressing optimistic views and moral lessons. Her most famous book was 'Poems of Passion'. Her poem 'Solitude' contains the famous lines, 'Laugh, and the world laughs with you; weep, and you weep alone'. Over her career, Wilcox became popularly known as a 'people's poet'.

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The year like a ship in the distance
    Comes over life's mystical sea.
We know not what change of existence
    'Tis bringing to you or to me.
But we wave out the ship that is leaving
    And we welcome the ship coming in,
Although it be loaded with grieving,
    With trouble, or losses, or sin.

Old year passing over the border, -
    And fading away from our view;
All idleness, sloth, and disorder,
    All hatred and spite go with you.
All bitterness, gloom, and repining
    Down into your stronghold are cast.
Sail out where the sunsets are shining,
    Sail out with them into the past.

Good reigns over all; and above us,
    As sure as the sun gives us light,
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New Year

Know this! there is nothing can harm you
    If you are at peace with your soul.
Know this, and the knowledge shall arm you
    With courage and strength to the goal.
Your spirit shall break every fetter,
    And love shall cast out every fear.
And grander, and gladder, and better
    Shall be every added new year.

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New Year's Day

When with clanging and with ringing
    Comes the year's initial day,
I can feel the rhythmic swinging
    Of the world upon its way;
And though Right still wears a fetter,
    And though Justice still is blind,
Time's beyond is always better
    Than the paths he leaves behind.

In our eons of existence,
    As we circle through the night,
We annihilate the distance
    'Twixt the darkness and the light.
From beginnings crude and lowly,
    Round and round our souls have trod
Through the circles, winding slowly
    Up to knowledge and to God.

With each century departed
    Some old evil found a tomb,
Some old truth was newly started
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New Year

MORTAL:
    'The night is cold, the hour is late, the world is bleak and
drear;
    Who is it knocking at my door?'

THE NEW YEAR:
    'I am Good Cheer.'

MORTAL:
    'Your voice is strange; I know you not; in shadows dark I grope.
    What seek you here?'

THE NEW YEAR:
    'Friend, let me in; my name is Hope.'

MORTAL:
    'And mine is Failure; you but mock the life you seek to bless.
    Pass on.'

THE NEW YEAR:
    'Nay, open wide the door; I am Success.'

MORTAL:
    'But I am ill and spent with pain; too late has come your wealth.
    I cannot use it.'

THE NEW YEAR:
    'Listen, friend; I am Good Health.'

MORTAL:
    'Now, wide I fling my door.    Come in, and your fair statements

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New Year Resolve

As the dead year is clasped by a dead December,
    So let your dead sins with your dead days lie.
A new life is yours and a new hope.    Remember
    We build our own ladders to climb to the sky.

Stand out in the sunlight of promise, forgetting
    Whatever the past held of sorrow and wrong.
We waste half our strength in a useless regretting;
    We sit by old tombs in the dark too long.

Have you missed in your aim?    Well, the mark is still shining.
    Did you faint in the race?    Well, take breath for the next.
Did the clouds drive you back?    But see yonder their lining.
    Were you tempted and fell?    Let it serve for a text.

As each year hurries by, let it join that procession
    Of skeleton shapes that march down to the past,
While you ta...

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The Year.

What can be said in New Year rhymes,
That's not been said a thousand times?

The new years come, the old years go,
We know we dream, we dream we know.

We rise up laughing with the light,
We lie down weeping with the night.

We hug the world until it stings,
We curse it then and sigh for wings.

We live, we love, we woo, we wed,
We wreathe our brides, we sheet our dead.

We laugh, we weep, we hope, we fear,
And that's the burden of the year.

Ella Wheeler Wilcox