Classic and Contemporary Poetry
HYMN, by GEORGE LUNT Poet's Biography First Line: Great god! How vain our lives can be Last Line: And to the weary opens heaven. Subject(s): God; Vanity | ||||||||
GREAT God! how vain our lives can be, Forgetful of their true estate! Our wandering spirits fly from thee, Relinquish heaven and tempt their fate. Yet what a dream, if this were all, To gain the world and win but loss! To feel its chiefest pleasures pall, To grasp its gold, and find it dross. Oh, could we taste those living springs, That flow through all the heavenly road, And feel the soul's expanded wings, Reviving, mount to thine abode! But doubts and fears, like cloud on cloud, Around us fling their gloomy screen, And sin grows up, a frightful shroud, Our hearts, and oh, our heaven between. Strange, thus to slight immortal birth, To chase each transient shade that flies, And for the baseless things of earth Forego our title to the skies! Yet thus we cling to time's control, And wasted hopes to earth are given, Till God recalls the wandering soul, And to the weary opens heaven. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THROUGH A GLASS EYE, LIGHTLY by CAROLYN KIZER EPITAPH: FOR A PREACHER by COUNTEE CULLEN THE FLESH AND THE SPIRIT by ANNE BRADSTREET THE TENTH MUSE: THE VANITY OF ALL WORLDLY THINGS by ANNE BRADSTREET THE BISHOP ORDERS HIS TOMB AT SAINT PRAXED'S CHURCH by ROBERT BROWNING ALL IS VANITY, SAITH THE PREACHER' by GEORGE GORDON BYRON AGING: ON THE VANITY OF EARTHLY GREATNESS by ARTHUR GUITERMAN THE SPIDER AND THE FLY by MARY HOWITT REQUIEM FOR ONE SLAIN IN BATTLE by GEORGE LUNT |
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