TWO hands are we to serve thee, O our Mother, To strive and succour, cherish and unite; Two feet are we to cleave the waning darkness, And gain the pathways of the dawning light. Two ears are we to catch the nearing echo, The sounding cheer of Time's prophetic horn; Two eyes are we to reap the crescent glory, The radiant promise of renascent morn. One heart are we to love thee, O our Mother, One undivided, indivisible soul, Bound by one hope, one purpose, one devotion Towards a great, divinely-destined goal. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HYMNS OF THE MARSHES: MARSH SONG - AT SUNSET by SIDNEY LANIER A PENNY'S WORTH OF POESY by FRANKLIN PIERCE ADAMS PAX BRITANNICA by ALFRED AUSTIN THE EAGLE OF SONG by BACCHYLIDES BILL SWEENY OF THE BLACK GANG by JAMES BARNES |