Father! evening shades are falling; Busy, joyous day is done; Thanks and love we bring, recalling All thy care from sun to sun, And when days no more are given, Pray we may be thine in heaven. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A WAR SONG TO ENGLISHMEN by WILLIAM BLAKE THE AUTHOR TO HER BOOK by ANNE BRADSTREET TO JOHN KEATS, POET, AT SPRING TIME by COUNTEE CULLEN I DID THIS FOR THEE! WHAT HAST THOU DONE FOR ME? by FRANCES RIDLEY HAVERGAL IMMORTALITY [OR, VERSE] by WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR |