A Poem To Be Said On Hearing The Birds Sing Poem by Douglas Hyde
A Poem To Be Said On Hearing The Birds Sing
A fragrant prayer upon the air
My child taught me,
Awaken there, the morn is fair,
The birds sing free;
Now dawns the day, awake and pray,
And bend the knee;
The Lamb who lay beneath the clay
Was slain for thee.
Nice poem and the feeling of dawn in its sense is briefly told by the great poet and so very interesting.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
4/24/2024 1:26:35 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A simple religious poem referring to the atoning sacrifice of Jesus Christ. Eight syllables, then four (then repeated three more times) .