Classic and Contemporary Poetry
PRAYER, by JOHN CHIPMAN FARRAR Poet's Biography First Line: Last night I crept across the snow Last Line: It could have been a christmas dream. Subject(s): Christmas; Dreams; Jesus Christ; Prayer; Nativity, The; Nightmares | ||||||||
LAST night I crept across the snow, Where only tracking rabbits go, And then I waited quite alone Until the Christmas radiance shone! At midnight twenty angels came, Each white and shining like a flame. At midnight twenty angels sang, The stars swung out like bells and rang. They lifted me across the hill, They bore me in their arms until A greater glory greeted them. It was the town of Bethlehem. And gently, then, they set me down, All worshipping that holy town, And gently, then, they bade me raise My head to worship and to praise. And gently, then, the Christ smiled down. Ah, there was glory in that town! It was as if the world were free And glistening with purity. And in that vault of crystal blue, It was as if the world were new, And myriad angels, file on file, Gloried in the Christ-child's smile. It was so beautiful to see Such glory, for a child like me, So beautiful, it does not seem It could have been a Christmas dream. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...VARIATIONS: 14 by CONRAD AIKEN VARIATIONS: 18 by CONRAD AIKEN LIVE IT THROUGH by DAVID IGNATOW A DREAM OF GAMES by JOSEPHINE JACOBSEN THE DREAM OF WAKING by RANDALL JARRELL APOLOGY FOR BAD DREAMS by ROBINSON JEFFERS GIVE YOUR WISH LIGHT by ROBINSON JEFFERS BREST LEFT BEHIND by JOHN CHIPMAN FARRAR ANCIENTS OF NEW ENGLAND; 150TH ANNIVERSARY OF FOUNDING OF BURLINGTON by JOHN CHIPMAN FARRAR |
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