Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE GIVER, by AMOS RUSSEL WELLS Poet's Biography First Line: Oh, we must thank the lord for many things Last Line: May fold in perfect love one perfect sphere. Subject(s): Holidays; Thanksgiving | ||||||||
Oh, we must thank the Lord for many things; And loud for this uplift our hymn of praise, That Nature has not learned our human ways. Her blessings do not huddle with clipped wings, But every lonely hill and valley sings And smiles and grows in the outpouring rays Of Nature's eager missionary days, And yields as freely as she freely brings. Praise God who gave the light no eyes to find The highest market, and the flowers no ear For human compliments, and birds no mind To count what audience their songs may hear; And pray that all our happy human kind May fold in perfect love one perfect sphere. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE CULTURE OF GLASS by THYLIAS MOSS THE NIGHT BEFORE THANKSGIVING by NORMAN DUBIE OUR PRAYER OF THANKS by CARL SANDBURG THANKSGIVING DAY by LYDIA MARIA CHILD XAIPE: 65 by EDWARD ESTLIN CUMMINGS THE OL' TUNES by PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR A THANKSGIVING TO GOD [FOR HIS HOUSE] by ROBERT HERRICK A BATTLE SONG (WRITTEN IN THE WORLD WAR) by AMOS RUSSEL WELLS |
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