Monica's Last Prayer

"Ah! could thy grave at home, at Carthage, be!"Care not for that, and lay me where I fall!Everywhere heard will be the judgment-call;But at God's altar, oh! remember me.

Thus Monica, and died in Italy.Yet fervent had her longing been, through allHer course, for home at last, and burialWith her own husband, by the Libyan sea.

Had been! but at the end, to her pure soulAll tie with all beside seemed vain and cheap,And union before God the only care.

Creeds pass, rites change, no altar standeth whole.Yet we her memory, as she prayed, will keep,Keep by this: Life in God, and union there!