Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE SABBATH OF THE SOUL, by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Sleep, sleep today, tormenting cares Last Line: A god of purity! Alternate Author Name(s): Aikin, Anna Letitia Variant Title(s): Hymn X Subject(s): Sabbath; Sunday | ||||||||
SLEEP, sleep to-day, tormenting cares, Of earth and folly born; Ye shall not dim the light that streams From this celestial morn. To-morrow will be time enough To feel your harsh control; Ye shall not violate, this day, The sabbath of my soul. Sleep, sleep forever, guilty thoughts; Let fires of vengeance die; And, purged from sin, may I behold A God of purity! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...DAT GAL O' MINE by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON SUNDAY: NEW GUINEA by KARL SHAPIRO SABBATHS: 2001 by WENDELL BERRY SUNDAYSUNDAYSUNDAYSUNDAYSUNDAY by PAUL BLACKBURN THOSE WINTER SUNDAYS by ROBERT EARL HAYDEN ODE TO SPRING by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD |
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