Theodosia Garrison Poems
- Shade The kindliest thing God ever made, His hand of very ...
- Stains The three ghosts on the lonesome road ...
- The Wedding Gown She put her wedding-gown away As tenderly ...
- The April Boughs It was not then her heart broke— That ...
- Twilight Below them in the twilight the quiet village ...
- A Love Song My love it should be silent, being deep -- And ...
- Magdalen My father took me by the hand And led me home ...
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The kindliest thing God ever made,
His hand of very healing laid
Upon a fevered world, is shade.
His glorious company of trees
Throw out their mantles, and on these
The dust-stained wanderer finds ease.
Green temples, closed against the beat
Of noontime's blinding glare and heat,
Open to any pilgrim's feet.
The white road blisters in the sun;
Now, half the weary journey done,
Enter and rest, Oh weary one!
And feel the dew of dawn still wet
Beneath thy feet, and so forget
The burning highway's ache and fret.
This is God's ...