BIRD, my bird, unwearied flying Over the sands, over the sea -- Bird of Light, thou soul undying! God that is not, yet shall be! Bird, my bird, with eyes of morning, Under the snow, under the night -- On! thou starry spirit, scorning Refuge for thy wings of light! Bird, my bird, the day is breaking Over the sands, over the sea -- Rose beneath the darkness, waking Summer's immortality! Bird, my bird, I hear thee singing Over the waste, over the foam, Clear and high, the far white-winging Song of Freedom, flighting home! Bird, my bird, unwearied flying Over the sands, over the sea -- Soul of Liberty, undying! God that is not, yet shall be! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ON THE BALCONY by PAUL VERLAINE ODE TO FORTUNE by FITZ-GREENE HALLECK A LETTER FROM A GIRL TO HER OWN OLD AGE by ALICE MEYNELL TO HIS WORSHIPFULL WEL-WILLER, MAISTER EDWARD LEIGH by RICHARD BARNFIELD AN EVENING PRAYER by BERNARD BARTON |