Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE STREAM IN THE DESERT, by JESSIE G. MCCARTEE First Line: From the parch'd bosom of the desert bursting Last Line: Burst forth, and bade the dying pilgrim live. Subject(s): Moses | ||||||||
FROM the parch'd bosom of the desert bursting, Spring forth, oh stream, to bless us on our way; Revive our fainting spirits, cheer the thirsting, Spring forth! and let thy crystal waters play. Flow on rejoicing, through the deep wilds wending, Till the green herb shall blossom on thy brink, And wild gazelles o'er thy bright bosom bending, Shall quaff from thee their cool refreshing drink. Roll on! not long we pitch our tents beside thee, Pure fountain for our fainting spirits made! Yet He who bade thee flow can fill and guide thee, When far from thee our pilgrim feet have stray'd. Still on thy waters may the sunbeams quiver, And the mild moon shed down her silver light, Till with the billows of some ancient river Thy sparkling treasures mingle and unite. Thus spake the Hebrews, in the desert singing, Asking in faith what God design'd to give, And the glad water from the dry sands springing, Burst forth, and bade the dying pilgrim live. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TO A DARK MOSES by LUCILLE CLIFTON MOSES: A PLAY by ISAAC ROSENBERG BURIAL OF MOSES by CECIL FRANCES ALEXANDER PEARLS OF THE FAITH: 77. AL-MUTAHALI by EDWIN ARNOLD MOUNT SINAI by HORATIO (HORATIUS) BONAR JOCHANAN HAKKADOSH: NOTE by ROBERT BROWNING THE DEATH OF MOSES by JESSIE G. MCCARTEE |
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