Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ON THE DEATH OF AN INFANT, by DIRK SMITS First Line: A host of angels flying Last Line: But left the shell on earth. Variant Title(s): Death Of An Infant Subject(s): Children; Death - Children; Childhood; Death - Babies | ||||||||
A HOST of angels flying, Through cloudless skies impelled, Upon the earth beheld A pearl of beauty lying, Worthy to glitter bright In heaven's vast hall of light. They saw, with glances tender, An infant newly born, O'er whom life's earliest morn Just cast its opening splendor; Virtue it could not know, Nor vice, nor joy, nor woe. The blest angelic legion, Greeted its birth above, And came, with looks of love, From heaven's enchanting region; Bending their winged way To where the infant lay. They spread their pinions o'er it, -- That little pearl which shone With lustre all its own, -- And then on high they bore it, Where glory has its birth; -- But left the shell on earth. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE LOST CHILDREN by RANDALL JARRELL THE MOURNER by LOUISE MOREY BOWMAN MELANCHOLY; AN ODE by WILLIAM BROOME SISTERS IN ARMS by AUDRE LORDE A BOTANICAL TROPE by WILLIAM MEREDITH FOR MOHAMMED ZEID OF GAZA, AGE 15 by NAOMI SHIHAB NYE CINQUAIN: THE WARNING by ADELAIDE CRAPSEY |
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