An Undated Poem, 1848

[Though the cover and poem are not dated, it is likely the poem was written in 1848 because it mentions Hattie wanting to go back to the Seminary in the Anniversary year. 1848 was the Seminary's 10th anniversary. Hattie had been a member of the class of 1849, but she did not graduate, and she died in 1850.]

South Hadley is a pleasant place
    From Holyoke mount to view,
It has a Church, Academy,
    And Seminary too.

They say 'twas there that Hattie went,
    And truly she did go;
But why did she return again
    Dear Mother do you know?

I'm sure she was not homesick there
    She loved her books too well;
Then why did she return so soon
    Dear Mother can you tell?

Her Section Teacher too she loved,
    For she was good and kind.
A dearer one I've heard her say
    She did not wish to find.

A multitude of friends she had
    Among the good and true,
Who when she took her leave of them
    In sadness said Adieu.

And now the seat that once she filled
    Is vacant and alone,
And often from the passers by
    The silent tear has flown.

"Where's Hattie gone" at once they say
    "We do not see her here."
A sister answers, "Far away
    To see her Mother dear."

A few days since her Brother came
    And said that she must go,
For sickness, pain, and suffering
    Had laid that Mother low.

Oh, sad it was to part with her
    Yes sad to say, Farewell!
Even now the grief it causes us
    The heart alone can tell.

But let us cast our care on Him
    Who careth still for all,
He'll ever bless his righteous one's [sic]
    And listen to their call." [sic]


Now Mother dear from what you've heard
    Can you not plainly see,
That Hattie left her Holyoke friends
    To minister to thee.

Although 'twas hard for her to leave
    She gladly came away,
Because she knew that none but her
    Could with her Mother stay.

And now she earnestly desires
    With them once more to be,
Then may she not attend this year
    The Anniversary?

I wonder if we ca'nt [sic] contrive
    Some way to have her go,
'Twould gratify her friends so much
    And please her too you know.

I know 'twould cost a little sum
    To go there, and return,
But if her life is spared, in time
    The money she can earn.

Now Mother will you not reply
    To what I here have said?
I hope an answer to receive
    As soon as this is read.

With love to you Mama, and all,
    Who love to hear from me.
I still remain your loving child
    Whose name is H. A. T.