Poetry Explorer- Classic Contemporary Poetry, THE CHILDREN'S MUSIC, by FRANCES MARY OWEN


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THE CHILDREN'S MUSIC, by                    
First Line: We asked where the magic came from
Last Line: "which the little children hear."
Alternate Author Name(s): Owen, F. M.
Subject(s): Children; Music & Musicians; Childhood


WE asked where the magic came from
That made her so wondrous fair,
As she stood with the sunlight touching
Her gloss of golden hair.
And her blue eyes looked toward heaven
As though they could see God there.
"Hush!" said the child, "can't you hear it,
The music that's everywhere?"

God help us! we could not hear it,
Our hearts were heavy with pain;
We heard men toiling and wrangling,
We heard the whole world complain;
And the sound of a mocking laughter
We heard again and again,
But we lost all faith in the music,
We had listened so long in vain.

"Can't you hear it?" the young child whispered,
And sadly we answered, "No.
We might have fancied we heard it
In the days of long ago;
But the music is all a delusion,
Our reason has told us so,
And you will forget that you heard it,
When you know the sound of woe."

Then one spoke out from among us
Who had nothing left to fear;
Who had given his life for others,
And been repaid with a sneer.
And his face was lit with a glory,
And his voice was calm and clear;
And he said, "I can hear the music
Which the little children hear."





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