A prayer, that is said alone, Starves, having no companion. Great things ask for, when thou dost pray, And those great are, which ne're decay. Pray not for silver, rust eats this; Ask not for gold, which metall is: Nor yet for houses, which are here But earth: such vowes nere reach Gods eare. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...COUNTRY SCHOOLROOM, ADIRONDACK MOUNTAINS by LOUIS UNTERMEYER SECOND BOOK OF AIRS: SONG 12 by THOMAS CAMPION HIPPOLYTUS TEMPORIZES by HILDA DOOLITTLE CROTALUS by FRANCIS BRET HARTE TO A YOUNG MAN ON THE PLATFORM OF A SUBWAY EXPRESS by FRANKLIN PIERCE ADAMS |