Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE PILGRIMAGE (OF SEVEN AND SEVENTY SISTERS), by ANNALEONE DAVIS PATTON First Line: Over the silver-ribboned highway Last Line: Truly serves the lord. Subject(s): Crusades; Pilgrimages & Pilgrims; Pioneers; Sisters | ||||||||
Over the silver-ribboned highway Flooded with bright sunlight, They came on the Padre's byway To "The Valley of Hearts Delight." In the fields wild flowers abound, Far as the eye can behold, Are prune blooms like thistledown And acacias dripping gold. In spring when hearts are merry, (It has been so through the ages), Like the good folk of Canterbury People long for pilgrimages. No genial inn keeper's now needed The irksome trek to interpret Since modern science succeeded In providing a magic carpet. More endowed than ladies of fable These sisters of purpose and zeal Now, the hand that rocks the cradle May hold the steering wheel. In love they answer the call Of the needy, the lonely, and sick, "The strength of the brick is the wall, The strength of the wall is the brick." Service is the aim of these women, Daughters of noble pioneers, They new laurels are winning, Developing new frontiers. Mellowed by age and hallowed by love In a garden stands a shrine Where once a youth inspired from above Conceived immortal rhyme. These crusader hearts beat faster As they trod the sacred soil Of this shrine wherein the Master Had written of them that toil. The trouveres our prophets are As history writes the pages, The singers are guiding stars That lead on through the ages. Hail Markham! Above any other Humanity's poet and bard -- For he who loves his brother Truly serves the Lord. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HYMN FOR LANIE POO by AMIRI BARAKA CALMING KALI by LUCILLE CLIFTON FAR MEMORY: 1. CONVENT by LUCILLE CLIFTON FAR MEMORY: 4. TRYING TO UNDERSTAND THIS LIFE by LUCILLE CLIFTON FAR MEMORY: 6. KARMA by LUCILLE CLIFTON MY SISTER, THE QUEEN by EDWARD FIELD MONADNOCK IN EARLY SPRING by AMY LOWELL SPOON RIVER ANTHOLOGY: BARNEY HAINSFEATHER by EDGAR LEE MASTERS |
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