Classic and Contemporary Poetry
WHISPERING PALMS, by FELIX LOPE DE VEGA CARPIO Poem Explanation Poet's Biography First Line: Holy angels and blest Last Line: My babe is asleep. Alternate Author Name(s): Lope De Vega Variant Title(s): A Christmas Cradlesong Subject(s): Christmas; Palm Trees; Nativity, The | ||||||||
Holy angels and blest, Through these palms as ye sweep, Hold their branches at rest, For my Babe is asleep. And ye, Bethlehem palm-trees, As stormy winds rush In tempest and fury Your angry noise hush;-- Move gently, move gently, Restrain your wild sweep; Hold your branches at rest-- My Babe is asleep. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...DIFFERENT VIEWS; A CHRISMAS DUET by JOSEPH ASHBY-STERRY AN UNMERRY CHRISTMAS by AMBROSE BIERCE CHRISTMAS IN CHINATOWN by AUGUST KLEINZAHLER CHRISTMAS TREE by JOHN FREDERICK NIMS ISAIAH'S COAL by JOHN FREDERICK NIMS SOUNDS OF THE RESURRECTED DEAD MAN'S FOOTSTEPS (#3): 1. BEAST, PEACH.. by MARVIN BELL THE GOOD SHEPHERD by FELIX LOPE DE VEGA CARPIO TOMORROW by FELIX LOPE DE VEGA CARPIO LOS PASTORES DE BELEN: A SONG OF THE VIRGIN MOTHER by FELIX LOPE DE VEGA CARPIO |
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