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A Prayer In Spring - Poem by Robert Frost

Oh, give us pleasure in the flowers to-day;
And give us not to think so far away
As the uncertain harvest; keep us here
All simply in the springing of the year.

Oh, give us pleasure in the orchard white,
Like nothing else by day, like ghosts by night;
And make us happy in the happy bees,
The swarm dilating round the perfect trees.

And make us happy in the darting bird
That suddenly above the bees is heard,
The meteor that thrusts in with needle bill,
And off a blossom in mid air stands still.

For this is love and nothing else is love,
The which it is reserved for God above
To sanctify to what far ends He will,
But which it only needs that we fulfil.

Comments about A Prayer In Spring by Robert Frost

  • Moe Lester 5/13/2020 7:09:00 PM

    this poem sucks, but with class. (see what I did there) Reply

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  • Practicing Poetess 10/30/2018 11:08:00 PM

    Who can help but love Robert Frost? An effective reminder that God gives us fragrant flowers and singing birds, all because He loves us. An aptly chosen Poem of the Day. Reply

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  • Geeta Radhakrishna Menon 10/30/2018 11:17:00 AM

    Oh, give us pleasure in the flowers to-day;
    Oh, give us pleasure in the orchard white,
    And make us happy in the darting bird
    For this is love and nothing else is love, ............

    Only a great poet like Robert Frost could write such a lovely poem that delights the heart.
    Reply

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  • Anil Kumar Panda 10/30/2018 10:09:00 AM

    Excellent poem on spring season. Enjoyed thoroughly. Reply

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  • Rose Marie Juan-austin 10/30/2018 7:59:00 AM

    A wonderful poem that brings out
    the wonders of spring, beauty of nature and the powerful love
    of God.
    Beautifully crafted and well executed write.
    Reply

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  • Adrian Flett 10/30/2018 4:19:00 AM

    The glory and sanctity of nature which relates to love of God; 'But which it only needs that we fulfil'. If only us humans would listen to that message. Reply

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  • Tom Allport 10/30/2018 3:52:00 AM

    A beautiful poem that fits well this wonderful season! ........written well. Reply

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  • Mahtab Bangalee 10/30/2018 2:04:00 AM

    excellent and excellent spring prayer-

    For this is love and nothing else is love,
    The which it is reserved for God above

    /// written greatly
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    unkoewn (5/29/2020 10:47:00 AM)

    so bad uuuuuuuuuuuuuugggggggggggggh not useful at all

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Spring Poems
  1. 1. A Prayer In Spring
    Robert Frost
  2. 2. A Light Exists In Spring
    Emily Dickinson
  3. 3. The Spring And The Fall
    Edna St. Vincent Millay
  4. 4. Spring Pools
    Robert Frost
  5. 5. Spring And Fall: To A Young Child
    Gerard Manley Hopkins
  6. 6. Spring, The Sweet Spring
    Thomas Nashe
  7. 7. Spring And All
    William Carlos Williams
  8. 8. Paris In Spring
    Sara Teasdale
  9. 9. Holy Spring
    Dylan Thomas
  10. 10. Spring
    Edna St. Vincent Millay
  11. 11. Flower God, God Of The Spring
    Robert Louis Stevenson
  12. 12. First Day Of Spring
    Matsuo Basho
  13. 13. Early Spring
    Rainer Maria Rilke
  14. 14. Spring
    William Blake
  15. 15. Lines Written In Early Spring
    William Wordsworth
  16. 16. The Year's At The Spring
    Robert Browning
  17. 17. Villanelle Of Spring Bells
    Keith Douglas
  18. 18. To Spring
    William Blake
  19. 19. Spring Quiet
    Christina Georgina Rossetti
  20. 20. I So Liked Spring
    Charlotte Mary Mew
  21. 21. In Spring Rain
    Kobayashi Issa
  22. 22. Spring Rain
    Sara Teasdale
  23. 23. Spring
    Gerard Manley Hopkins
  24. 24. In The Spring Twilight
    Sappho
  25. 25. Spring Offensive
    Wilfred Owen
  26. 26. Spring And Winter
    William Shakespeare
  27. 27. Written In Early Spring
    William Wordsworth
  28. 28. The Winter's Spring
    John Clare
  29. 29. Seasonal Cycle - Chapter 06 - Spring
    Kalidasa
  30. 30. When Spring Goes By
    Duncan Campbell Scott
  31. 31. Song—Composed in Spring
    Robert Burns
  32. 32. The Spring Storm
    William Carlos Williams
  33. 33. Spring
    Alfred Lord Tennyson
  34. 34. Before You Thought Of Spring,
    Emily Dickinson
  35. 35. Spring In New Hampshire
    Claude McKay
  36. 36. Spring In War Time
    Sara Teasdale
  37. 37. Ode On The Spring
    Thomas Gray
  38. 38. Spring Comes To Murray Hill
    Ogden Nash
  39. 39. A Spring Piece Left In The Middle
    Nazim Hikmet
  40. 40. Spring
    Thomas Nashe
  41. 41. Spring Thunder
    Mark Van Doren
  42. 42. From Spring Days To Winter (For Music)
    Oscar Wilde
  43. 43. Spring Night
    Sara Teasdale
  44. 44. Spring Rain
    Matsuo Basho
  45. 45. Advent Of Spring
    Du Fu
  46. 46. The Cold Clear Spring At Nanyang
    Li Po
  47. 47. A Spring Sonnet
    Arthur Henry Adams
  48. 48. Sonnet 03: Mindful Of You The Sodden Ear..
    Edna St. Vincent Millay
  49. 49. Face Of The Spring Moon
    Kobayashi Issa
  50. 50. Spring
    Archie Greenidge

New Spring Poems

  1. An Ode To The Indian Spring, Varghese Kuncheria
  2. Spring Time, Caroline Adebayo
  3. First Signs Of Spring, Ellen Ni Bheachain
  4. Spring-Notes, Seshendra Sharma
  5. The Spring, Anika dang
  6. Glimmer Of Spring At Daringbadi, Kumarmani Mahakul
  7. Bear With Me, vasyl miller
  8. My Spring, Prabir Gayen
  9. Caterpillar Fur, Robert Ronnow
  10. Fine Weather, An English Rendering Of A .., Ravi Kopra

Spring Poems

  1. A Light Exists In Spring

    A light exists in spring Not present on the year At any other period. When March is scarcely here A color stands abroad On solitary hills That science cannot overtake, But human naturefeels. It waits upon the lawn; It shows the furthest tree Upon the furthest slope we know; It almost speaks to me. Then, as horizons step, Or noons report away, Without the formula of sound, It passes, and we stay: A quality of loss Affecting our content, As trade had suddenly encroached Upon a sacrament.

  2. Spring Pools

    These pools that, though in forests, still reflect The total sky almost without defect, And like the flowers beside them, chill and shiver, Will like the flowers beside them soon be gone, And yet not out by any brook or river, But up by roots to bring dark foliage on. The trees that have it in their pent-up buds To darken nature and be summer woods - Let them think twice before they use their powers To blot out and drink up and sweep away These flowery waters and these watery flowers From snow that melted only yesterday.

  3. The Spring And The Fall

    In the spring of the year, in the spring of the year, I walked the road beside my dear. The trees were black where the bark was wet. I see them yet, in the spring of the year. He broke me a bough of the blossoming peach That was out of the way and hard to reach. In the fall of the year, in the fall of the year, I walked the road beside my dear. The rooks went up with a raucous trill. I hear them still, in the fall of the year. He laughed at all I dared to praise, And broke my heart, in little ways. Year be springing or year be falling, The bark will drip and the birds be calling. There's much that's fine to see and hear In the spring of a year, in the fall of a year. 'Tis not love's going hurt my days. But that it went in little ways.

  4. Spring And Fall: To A Young Child

    Margaret, are you grieving Over Goldengrove unleaving? Leaves, like the things of man, you With your fresh thoughts care for, can you? Ah! as the heart grows older It will come to such sights colder By and by, nor spare a sigh Though worlds of wanwood leafmeal lie; And yet you will weep and know why. Now no matter, child, the name: Sorrow's springs are the same. Nor mouth had, no nor mind, expressed What heart heard of, ghost guessed: It is the blight man was born for, It is Margaret you mourn for.