Born: July 18, 1850, Mishawka, Indiana.
Died: July 19, 1939.
Cremated: Location of ashes unknown.
Daughter of a tailor, Thorpe moved with her family to Kansas when she was ten yeas old, and later to Litchfield, Michigan.
Some years after marrying E. C. Thorpe, the couple moved to San Antonio, Texas, in hopes of helping her husband’s tuberculosis. She later moved to San Diego, California, where she was living as of 1916.
Rose spent much her life editing and writing. She is best remembered for her poem The Curfew Must Not Ring Tonight, which relates a story of England’s civil war, written in April 1867.
During her Texas sojourn, she penned Remember the Alamo and Texas Flowers.
In 1883, Hillsdale College, Hillsdale, Michigan, conferred an honorary Master of Arts degree on Thorpe, who was then living in Grand Rapids, Michigan.
At night on the hills of Judea,
The shepherds were watching the sky,
Where fleecy clouds gathered and drifted,
With awe on their faces uplifted,
As the dawn of God’s promise drew nigh.
They knew not the mode of His coming,
But thought of the purple and gold
Of their king in magnificent splendor,
And their voices grew solemn and tender
With hope of the blessing foretold.
Again we are waiting His coming,
Reaching up to His standard of worth.
The angel within is expanding,
And brotherhood’s right is demanding
That evil be banished from earth.
Again woman heralds His coming:
Her clear voice is heard in the van,
Proclaiming the dawn, when all nations
Shall echo the Great Heart’s pulsations,
And God be reflected in man.
She guards the Christ-love in her keeping;
By her are the Christmas chimes rung;
She rekindles the Yule-fire’s glory,
And all the world over, the story
Is written and spoken and sung.
And all the world over, the people
Are spreading the blessing abroad.
Are cleansing the depths of the fountain.
Are climbing the heights of the mountain,
Are waiting the coming of God!
Rose Hartwick Thorpe (1850–1939)