O grant me this, -- In all my work, Lord, of Thy best! -- High thought in true word drest, To cheer, to lift, -- To comfort the depressed, -- To lighten darkness, -- To bring rest To souls distrest. In all my work, O manifest Thy Will! So shall the work be blest. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TO LIVE MERRILY AND TO TRUST TO GOOD VERSES by ROBERT HERRICK SONNET: 19. ON HIS BLINDNESS by JOHN MILTON YOUTH, DAY, OLD AGE AND NIGHT by WALT WHITMAN EPITAPH FOR A CONDEMNED BOOK by CHARLES BAUDELAIRE MONT DE CASSEL by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN |