THIS is Sister Water's cell, She chose the little sunny dell, She said, "Here will I dwell." Sister Water recks nor cares If it be holier otherwheres, 'Tis here she says her prayers "Teach me, Lord, Thy wells to fill; And where to splash, and when to spill; Teach me to run up hill." She climbs the hill with Brother Sun! She ripples up the stairs! Well done, Clean and humble one! Here in Sister Water's cell, God maketh miracle. Light the candle, ring the bell, Sing LAUS DEO! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SONNET: 42 by EDNA ST. VINCENT MILLAY THE COMING OF SPRING by NORA PERRY THE HOUSE OF LIFE: 50. WILLOWWOOD (2) by DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI THE COW by ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON APRIL BYEWAY by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN ON READING THAT THE REBUILDING OF YPRES APPROACHED COMPLETION by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN HINC LACHRIMAE; OR THE AUTHOR TO AURORA: 12 by WILLIAM BOSWORTH |