My God the Baby is That rests upon my knee. Into those eyes of His I gaze mine own to see. And He looks up to meet in mine Reflected all the love Divine. A Maid my mother is, And I a sireless Son. No other deed like this Has Love eternal done -- To make here motherhood for Me The mirror of Divinity. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SONG OF THE MOON by CLAUDE MCKAY TAM O' SHANTER by ROBERT BURNS THE BATTLE OF THE KEGS by FRANCIS HOPKINSON THE HOUSE OF LIFE: 78. BODY'S BEAUTY by DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI SONNET: AT STRATFORD-UPON-AVON by THOMAS BAILEY ALDRICH LOVE AFTER SORROW by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT |