Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE SCOTTISH SABBATH: 1, by DAVID MACBETH MOIR Poet's Biography First Line: After a week of restless care and coil Last Line: All living things mute adoration own. Alternate Author Name(s): Delta Subject(s): Sabbath; Sunday | ||||||||
AFTER a week of restless care and coil, How sweet unspeakably it is to wake, And see, in sunshine, thro' the lattice break The Sabbath morn's serene and saintly smile! To hallowed quiet human stir is hushed; 'Twould almost seem that the external world Felt God's command, and that the sea-waves curled More blandly, making music as they rushed. The flowers breathe fragrance; from the summer fields Hark to the small birds singing, singing on As 'twere an endless anthem to the throne Of Nature for the boundless stores she yields: Yea! to the Power that shelters and that shields, All living things mute adoration own. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...DAT GAL O' MINE by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON SUNDAY: NEW GUINEA by KARL SHAPIRO SABBATHS: 2001 by WENDELL BERRY SUNDAYSUNDAYSUNDAYSUNDAYSUNDAY by PAUL BLACKBURN THE SABBATH OF THE SOUL by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD THE RUSTIC LAD'S LAMENT IN THE TOWN by DAVID MACBETH MOIR |
|