Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ON THE MORNING OF CHRIST'S NATIVITY, by JOHN MILTON Recitation Poem Explanation Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: This is the month, and this the happy morn Last Line: From out his secret altar touched with hallowed fire. Subject(s): Christmas; Religion; Nativity, The; Theology | ||||||||
This is the month, and this the happy morn, Wherein the Son of heaven's eternal king, Of wedded maid and virgin mother born, Our great redemption from above did bring -- For so the holy sages once did sing -- That He our deadly forfeit should release, And with His Father work us a perpetual peace. That glorious form, that light unsufferable, And that far-beaming blaze of majesty Wherewith He wont at heaven's high council table To sit the midst of Trinal Unity, He laid aside; and here with us to be, Forsook the courts of everlasting day, And chose with us a darksome house of mortal clay. Say, heavenly muse, shall not thy sacred vein Afford a present to the infant God? Hast thou no verse, no hymn or solemn strain, To welcome Him to this His new abode -- Now while the heaven, by the sun's team untrod, Hath took no print of the approaching light, And all the spangled host keep watch in squadrons bright? See how from far upon the eastern road The star-led wizards haste with odors sweet! Oh! run, prevent them with thy humble ode, And lay it lowly at His blessed feet; Have thou the honor first thy Lord to greet, And join thy voice unto the angel choir, From out his secret altar touched with hallowed fire. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MYSTIC BOUNCE by TERRANCE HAYES MATHEMATICS CONSIDERED AS A VICE by ANTHONY HECHT UNHOLY SONNET 11 by MARK JARMAN SHINE, PERISHING REPUBLIC by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE COMING OF THE PLAGUE by WELDON KEES A LITHUANIAN ELEGY by ROBERT KELLY |
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